<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231</id><updated>2011-12-31T06:03:11.014-08:00</updated><category term='mediation'/><category term='ethics'/><category term='ancestors'/><category term='media'/><category term='physiological optics'/><category term='postmedium'/><category term='aesthetics'/><category term='politics'/><category term='light'/><category term='death'/><category term='object'/><category term='Kant'/><category term='policy'/><category term='riots'/><category term='communication'/><category term='art'/><category term='screens'/><category term='memory'/><category term='precarity'/><category term='blog'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='quantum optics'/><category term='Photoshop'/><category term='perception'/><category term='ecomedia'/><category term='glory'/><category term='glory light'/><category term='wonder'/><category term='transient media'/><category term='media history'/><category term='governance'/><category term='film'/><category term='writing'/><category term='rant'/><title type='text'>sean cubitt's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>aphorisms and scribbled notes on the history and philosophy of media</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6229489745287039381</id><published>2011-12-08T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:46:18.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Visited the &lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/britain/exhibitions/johnmartin/default.shtm"&gt;John Martin show at the Tate Britain&lt;/a&gt; yesterday with &lt;a href="http://www.cci.edu.au/profile/ramon-lobato"&gt;Ramon Lobato&lt;/a&gt;. Some thoughts posted to the &lt;a href="http://blog.tate.org.uk/?p=8052&amp;cpage=1#"&gt;exhibition blog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHx3r7pE88o/TuDpTySKXAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/IZRQtdZLlOU/s1600/John-Martin-The-Last-Man--Restrike-Etching--39056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHx3r7pE88o/TuDpTySKXAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/IZRQtdZLlOU/s200/John-Martin-The-Last-Man--Restrike-Etching--39056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683799255866301442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No question but that as a painter Martin is a one-trick pony, but what a trick! He is wise to reduce his human characters to cyphers, and to cast them into the formal vocabulary of poses that had developed as a language of theatrical emotion by the 1820s. They are there, like explorers standing next to glaciers, to give scale, and perhaps to gesture towards an affective response. But it wasn’t the paintings that drew me. I had never seen the mezzotints in the flesh, and even decent reproductions don’t do justice to his technique. Even more exciting were the three (?)lithographs: a technique still new at the time,m which he treats almost like ink and watercolour sketching. These print works sit between the blockbuster paintings as public spectacle and the mass reproduction of artworks that Rubens for one had turned into a business. Ruskin was perhaps too precious, in his preference for art distinct from popular culture: it’s as illuminating to see Martin as precursor to the travelogue genre of prints in the Illustrated London Evening News as to Frith or Egg. The prints make that articulation apparent: even if they risk that aspoect of kitsch which made Greenberg so furious, not its spurious aesthetic but the fact that it allowed dictators the opportunity to masquerade as ordinary people. Victoria and Albert were the founders of this, imperial monarchs masquerading middle-class domesticity. Martin’s position is interesting because he both caters to the yearning for sublimity and passion in the banality of the emerging industrial century, and reveals the cataclysmic results, should that yearning ever become reality. Something of the ‘Romantic agony’ of the Victorian unconscious – which the little brochure rightly associates 80-odd years later with CB de Mille. If he is to be called a great artist, it would have to be because he demonstrates the inhumanity of the sublime as such, and was an early observer of the truth of capital that Benjamin formulated: we witness the extermination of the species as the highest form of entertainment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6229489745287039381?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6229489745287039381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6229489745287039381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6229489745287039381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6229489745287039381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/12/visited-john-martin-show-at-tate.html' title=''/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHx3r7pE88o/TuDpTySKXAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/IZRQtdZLlOU/s72-c/John-Martin-The-Last-Man--Restrike-Etching--39056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2873358975888302046</id><published>2011-11-28T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T07:53:30.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolution Earth</title><content type='html'>At long last, at least part of the legendary &lt;a href="http://www.authonomy.com/books/39466/revolution-earth-/"&gt;Revolution Earth&lt;/a&gt; appears online: the first four chapters of the eco-thriller coauthored by Alison Ripley Cubitt and me hits an anxiously awaiting world care of Harper Collins' Authonomy site: this is a vote-driven site for new authors (well, we're new to novel writing) so visit and Like us and enjoy some mighty fine environmental action - don't worry, after Chapter 4 the action switches to the Southern hemisphere. Your journey starts here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2873358975888302046?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2873358975888302046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2873358975888302046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2873358975888302046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2873358975888302046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/11/revolution-earth.html' title='Revolution Earth'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5243568182606387517</id><published>2011-11-24T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T07:58:50.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>The Rage to Order</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;from a chapter on the derivation of laser and fibre-optics from the principles of cinema projection, a first version of which was given as a presentation at the Screen conference in 2011. It argues that light has been increasingly organised in the interests of commodification and biopolitical management&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in his life, affected by the cases of shell-shock he had witnessed after the first World War and perhaps even more so by the rise of Nazism, Freud proposed the idea of the death instinct. From 1920 to 1930, in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/beyondthepleasur007393mbp"&gt;Beyond the Pleasure Principle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/CivilizationAndItsDiscontents"&gt;Civilisation and its Discontents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (Freud 1961a, 1961b), he developed a dense theorisation of a drive towards entropy informing both personal and social structures. The child's fascination with the flaring match, which &lt;a href="http://books.google.co.uk/books?id=UdYySM1d9MsC&amp;pg=PA169&amp;lpg=PA169&amp;dq=lyotard+acinema&amp;source=bl&amp;ots=3KQ6coESDk&amp;sig=yS4FA93hqL3VYQC0StXr-STTvzY&amp;hl=en&amp;ei=q67TTtOVH8eu8QPzqdX-Dw&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=book_result&amp;ct=result&amp;resnum=2&amp;ved=0CCYQ6AEwAQ#v=onepage&amp;q=lyotard%20acinema&amp;f=false"&gt;Lyotard&lt;/a&gt; sees as the epitome of cinema,  illustrates that this drive, like every other, easily oscillates between positive and negative poles: between the drive to destruction and the drive towards order. If at one extreme, this leads to the repetition compulsion and to a collapse into the inorganic, at the other it leads to the kind of pathological command over physical reality which, paradoxically, no longer frees us from the contingency of the laws of physics but enslaves us to their organisation in global technical systems, themselves expressions as well as formative vehicles of an increasingly global order. The historical realisation of Kantian freedom from the laws of nature as foundation of the &lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/reference/subject/ethics/kant/universal-history.htm"&gt;'cosmopolitan intent'&lt;/a&gt; has in actuality come about not through international law, as he imagined (Kant 1983), but through the kind of normative technical structures underpinning the pursuit of coherent light. This pursuit was undoubtedly experienced in the beginning as an autonomous movement of the nascent techno-science of the late 19th century, but has become rigorously integrated into the hardwiring of contemporary global infrastructures. It will be one of the key challenges of the 21st century to develop both radical ways of working within this already ossified system, and to invent new modes of working with light that involve not simply freeing it, as an entropic gesture, but finding new ways to create in partnership with light, rather than through its enslavement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5243568182606387517?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5243568182606387517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5243568182606387517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5243568182606387517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5243568182606387517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/11/rage-to-order.html' title='The Rage to Order'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2162433445440105477</id><published>2011-11-14T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T06:22:30.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Ecocritique</title><content type='html'>(snatched from a talk prepared for the Ubiquitous Computing seminar in Copenhagen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subject-object relation is a facet of the  population-environment relation fundamental  to the political economy of governmentality and the commodity form. Resistance takes many forms. Mystics undertake spiritual disciplines, and many artists undertake a kind of disciplined nostalgia, in search of a pre-subjective, pantheistic experience, innocent of the social and historical division of the human away from the world. Eco-critics look in the opposite direction: not to the past of amorphous unity with the world, but towards a post-objectal subjectivity, a post-objective accommodation with the world. There are already signs of such relations. Neo-liberalism takes as fundamental the ideally-informed consumer. Joseph Stieglitz has demonstrated the impossibility of such a figure. In its place, however, the universal, automated recommendations of information capitalism transfer that ideal of total information from the subject to the environment: the datasphere knows your needs and tastes, and how to satisfy them, far better than you ever will. We are moving away from the Freudian subject as we are from the Foucauldian self. Our land, tools, knowledge and increasingly our bodies are no longer our own, but aspects of the environment we inhabit, the relations with which are managed in a hybrid of governmentality and the commodity form we can call the database economy. We need therefore to consider how we are to manage the task that we still have before us, the incomplete project of becoming human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2162433445440105477?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2162433445440105477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2162433445440105477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2162433445440105477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2162433445440105477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/11/ecocritique.html' title='Ecocritique'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4735524552495002571</id><published>2011-11-14T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T06:19:34.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>The Freeze Frame in Source Code</title><content type='html'>(excerpted from a talk at St Andrews about David Jones' film &lt;i&gt;Source Code&lt;/i&gt;. IMdB notes the cameras used in the film, analog and digital. The passage starts considering the properties of one of those)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.visionresearch.com/products/high-speed-cameras/phantom-hdgold/"&gt;Phantom HD&lt;/a&gt; has a specific function in film production: the maximum speed of the Panasonic film camera is 50fps, that of the Phantom 555fps, giving it the capacity to record extremely small timespans, and to give the illusion of extreme slow motion on playback. This is the kind of technique used for filming fireballs of the kind repeatedly shown in &lt;i&gt;Source Code&lt;/i&gt;, and almost certainly for the freeze frame that occurs at the climax. It is impossible not to evoke Laura Mulvey's critique of the digital freeze here: ‘film’s original moment of registration can suddenly burst through its narrative time ...The now-ness of story time gives way to the then-ness of the time when the movie was made...’ (Mulvey 2006: 30-31). Though I cannot do justice to her argument here, let's think through the function of the freeze in &lt;i&gt;Source Code&lt;/i&gt;. Colter (the protagonist) has finally worked out how to fill his eight minutes: capturing the terrorist, wooing the girl, and creating a community (as much like the sing-song on the bus in Capra's &lt;i&gt;It Happened One Night&lt;/i&gt; as it is like &lt;i&gt;Groundhog Day&lt;/i&gt;) at peace and enjoying itself. A few minutes later, he will call this 'a perfect day'. The perfect moment – coinciding with the crisis back in the world of his mortal body – is arrested, almost certainly using the extreme speed of exposure of the Phantom. And yet, even at these extreme speeds, the structure of the image is bound to the clock function of the chip. Looking carefully at the language Mulvey uses, we can emphasise something explicit in the digital mode: she speaks of the time when the movie was made. This is not a moment, not a Husserlian Augenblick, instantaneous and whole. It is, most specifically, an image which is non-identical. Quite apart from its delivery as DVD or BluRay digital scan, even in the cinema, this shot is ontologically incomplete, even as it tries to capture the perfect moment perfectly executed. It is exactly time, time which can only exist as change, that is in the processes in which things become other than themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4735524552495002571?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4735524552495002571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4735524552495002571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4735524552495002571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4735524552495002571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/11/freeze-frame-in-source-code.html' title='The Freeze Frame in Source Code'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3491649689273407882</id><published>2011-10-29T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T04:15:35.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKBhk8WyojY/TqvZ0Bl5N6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/lGar2wm11uQ/s1600/yonetanistilllife1web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKBhk8WyojY/TqvZ0Bl5N6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/lGar2wm11uQ/s200/yonetanistilllife1web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668864043779700642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to GV Art (London) for the opportunity to write an essay for their extraordinary exhibition of &lt;a href="http://www.gvart.co.uk/ken-and-julia-yonetani-online%20catalogue.html"&gt;Ken and Julia Yonetani's&lt;/a&gt; salt and sugar sculptures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3491649689273407882?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3491649689273407882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3491649689273407882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3491649689273407882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3491649689273407882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/10/thanks-to-gv-art-london-for-opportunity.html' title=''/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKBhk8WyojY/TqvZ0Bl5N6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/lGar2wm11uQ/s72-c/yonetanistilllife1web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4042432853076152354</id><published>2011-10-28T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:07:49.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Afrika Eye</title><content type='html'>Simon Bright's extraordinary powerful and deeply-felt documentary on the decline of Robert Mugabe premieres at the &lt;a href="http://afrikaeye2010.blogspot.com/"&gt;Afrika Eye&lt;/a&gt; festival tonight in Bristol: gutted I can't be there, but look out for screenings at LSE (28 November) and hopefully in Winchester, and at discerning cinemas near you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4042432853076152354?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4042432853076152354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4042432853076152354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4042432853076152354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4042432853076152354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/10/afrika-eye.html' title='Afrika Eye'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7241029800946502365</id><published>2011-10-28T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:04:23.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>medianatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.livingbooksaboutlife.org/books/Medianatures"&gt;Medianatures: The Materiality of Information Technology and Electronic Waste &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;edited by Jussi Parikka&lt;br /&gt;a great selection of open access materials on the environmental impacts of new media and ways to think about them;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the Open Humanities initiative &lt;a href="http://www.livingbooksaboutlife.org"&gt;Living Books About Life&lt;/a&gt;, including titles curated by Oron Catts and Iorat Zurr and many others on Bioethics, Atmosphere, and more&lt;br /&gt;http://www.livingbooksaboutlife.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7241029800946502365?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7241029800946502365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7241029800946502365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7241029800946502365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7241029800946502365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/10/medianatures.html' title='medianatures'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3604450167680129106</id><published>2011-09-02T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T02:07:16.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>The World is Everything That Is The Case</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BB82DKmnNE/TmCctZ7YSGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Q-Iw0IswxKs/s1600/worlds.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BB82DKmnNE/TmCctZ7YSGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Q-Iw0IswxKs/s200/worlds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647686236590590050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://isea2011.sabanciuniv.edu/other-event/uncontainable-world-everything-case"&gt;page for our ISEA show of Australian artists&lt;/a&gt; is up on the ISEA site. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3604450167680129106?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3604450167680129106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3604450167680129106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3604450167680129106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3604450167680129106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/09/world-is-everything-that-is-case.html' title='The World is Everything That Is The Case'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BB82DKmnNE/TmCctZ7YSGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Q-Iw0IswxKs/s72-c/worlds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4035271505938380471</id><published>2011-08-11T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T04:52:27.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Riots and rumours</title><content type='html'>listening to the morning radio news, politicians making absurd statements, crowned by Clegg (deputy PM, Liberal of the kind the word 'wet' was invented for) saying that the priority was more police, trials and sentencing, and (ugly, new cliché) "in the weeks and months to come" we could "have the sociological debate".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same day, reflection on the story about the Taliban assault on US troops at the weekend, with a US diplomat having to defend opening talks with the rebels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who might be able to help, humanities and social scholars who work on the idea of value, are excluded, because the doctrine in the UK is  STEM (sci-tech-engineering-medecine) subjects in schools and universities, and focused funding in the research councils.  Vast sums of money for arms development. No sums of money for political scientists, or cultural analysts. Spend your money and effort blasting the bejesus out of the looters, then send in a couple of counsellors .  . . . and then deride them as do-gooders, and say they failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UK has the highest proportion of population in prison in western europe. Doesn't seem to have made it a nicer spot (the extreme incarceration policy of the US has likewise proved an abject failure). Five minutes observing such "sociological debates" might save years of destruction (and, to put in terms the politicians might understand, expense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all you can blame the politicians (hurrah!). Why do angry young people not join the Labour Party?  Because it doesn't stand for anything. It doesn't organise anger, it doesn't articulate their demands. It doesn't provide a poetical education. It is a visionless machine for getting into power. Why don't they engage in politics? Because the only value any politician talks about is money. There is NO political life in electoral politics after the third way: its all consensus (hence the marketing techniques, focus groups etc).  As Mouffe says, if you don't have arguments, the repressed demands come back as violence. In this case expressed in the only terms understandable to kids who were 8 or 10 or 12 in 2008 when the depression began. The only values society has ever preached to them are consumerist. Their only economic function – in a society exclusively devoted to economics – is consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been some intelligent observations, notably that blaming parents who were scarcely adolescent when they gave birth is not helpful. Ignorance is socially produced: and for those made ignorant by carefully restricted social policies the last knowledge is carnal.  They don't own anything both in the sense of being poor, and in that the few things they do possess are so cheap and disposable it makes you weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for their ignorance we will undoubtedly blame "the media" - this time round social media. But the mediation that links their lives with the rest of the world are far more obvious and material than that. Media specialists need to be far more specific than tabloid journalists.  In this case,the media we can blame are environmental. Blame the urban planners and the architects, people who design Kwiksave stores like rat-runs. banks like Judge Dredd's bunker. And then blame the food industry for the deracinated chemical goo that substitutes for eating, the individuated packets that militate against the medium of shared meals. Look at the chemistry of the food targeted at the age-range at the heart of the matter. Then  you might have a handle on why getting a rush is an embedded addiction among young people: they were weaned on sugar and caffeine.  What shows on a screen is a great deal less persuasive than the environment you inhabit or the food you eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then blame the schools. For decades the combination of  plummeting wages and status of teachers, and universities profiting from the cursory, contentless degrees now served up in the schools of Ed they took over since the 1960s make teaching a really crap profession. Politicians taking over the curriculum is a crisis response that became dogma. Education has crashed in the inner cities. Kids can't wait to leave. The political parties have not provided any alternative education (mine cam through Socialist Worker; where are the greens in this?). The only place you get to learn how things work is in the gangs. They are the schools of the poor here as they have been in the states since the 1930s.  And as Brecht already knew, there's little difference between the conduct of gangs and the conduct of political parties – except the latter have abandoned any attempt to be political, educational or socially relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Black Audio had it in &lt;a href="http://www.smokingdogsfilms.com/bafc/handsworthsongs01.html"&gt;Handsworth Songs&lt;/a&gt;, "There are no stories in the riots, only the ghosts of other stories'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to blame the consumerist capital and dead political culture, but blame is only the beginning of comprehension. The event sof the last few nights were not the same as 1981, as everyone says. Nor are they exclusively 'criminal', 'sick' and the other vile epithets of the politicians. There was real anger, which is political because it is not about the personal ethics and legal standing that the politicians want to finger: It is about the pubic spaces handed over to retail chains dangling their cheap goods in front of the poor. It is about refusing the grotesque  policies that promote zero growth in the interests of paying  off bankers. Of course this is not articulated: the means for articulating it have been meticulously denied to the angry poor. Those who might be able to articulate have been equally meticulously marginalised and ridiculed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why this is NOT the time for action. Now is the time for talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side, great to see the youth out on the streets on bicycles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4035271505938380471?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4035271505938380471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4035271505938380471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4035271505938380471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4035271505938380471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/08/riots-and-rumours.html' title='Riots and rumours'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4242279149819536292</id><published>2011-07-28T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T03:47:44.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Old Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8aQMTJD4V6I/TjE6yIt7hWI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HRyfZvU2nqU/s1600/eastonchapelredux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8aQMTJD4V6I/TjE6yIt7hWI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HRyfZvU2nqU/s200/eastonchapelredux.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634349241825199458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of August, with Alison and my brother Terry and his wife Sue, not forgetting Barney the dog, we set off to follow the ancient road from Winchester to Canterbury, known as the Pilgrim's Way. The trip is in part inspired by Hillaire Belloc's 1904 book &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/theoldroad00belluoft"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Old Road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: and recalls Hamish Fulton's 1971 &lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/britain/exhibitions/hamishfulton/roomguide.htm"&gt;Pilgrim's Way&lt;/a&gt; - a work he repeated in 1991 in a continuous walk without sleep: I doubt we'll be trying to duplicate that. The route is neolithic, layered with history. And at the moment we live in a pretty village in the Itchen valley that lies along to route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry has set up a site to raise funds in aid of the excellent Crohns and Colitis UK charity at &lt;a href="http://www.justgiving.com/terrycubitt"&gt;justgiving.com&lt;/a&gt; if you feel inclined to commemorate the pilgrimage in a useful way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Schedule is:&lt;br /&gt;25 8: Winchester to Farringdon&lt;br /&gt;26.8  Farringdon to Farnham [all stay with friends]&lt;br /&gt;27.8  Farnham-Dorking stay at Premier Inn[booked]&lt;br /&gt;28.8  Dorking-Westerham  stay at Clacket Lane Days Inn![booked]&lt;br /&gt;29.8  Westerham-Maidstone stay with Sue's cousin Anita&lt;br /&gt;30.8  Maidstone - Charing  stay  at pub [booked]&lt;br /&gt;31.8  Charing-  Canterbury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to join us for a section, or just catch up for a pie and a pint along the way, do drop us a note. I will try to blog the trail when circumstances allow - barring the 27th, which promises us a rather long day on the road&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4242279149819536292?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4242279149819536292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4242279149819536292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4242279149819536292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4242279149819536292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/07/old-road.html' title='The Old Road'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8aQMTJD4V6I/TjE6yIt7hWI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HRyfZvU2nqU/s72-c/eastonchapelredux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7718236447081457220</id><published>2011-07-11T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T07:13:23.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>Cod</title><content type='html'>We like to believe that human creativity is an infinite resource. We used to think that was true of the oceans – that we could throw as much garbage in, and take as much food out, as we could, as fast as we could, and the seas would replenish and clean themselves up. That was before the effective extinction of the Atlantic cod. We have to hope that we do not make a similar mistake with creativity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7718236447081457220?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7718236447081457220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7718236447081457220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7718236447081457220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7718236447081457220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/07/cod.html' title='Cod'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2115248200866462532</id><published>2011-06-23T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T06:13:19.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>The Latent Image</title><content type='html'>My essay on &lt;a href="http://seancubitt.cgpublisher.com/product/pub.202/prod.34/index_html"&gt;The Latent Image&lt;/a&gt; has just been published by the online International Journal of the Image, my keynote for the inaugural conferenc  on the image at UCLA. The journal and the publishing platform are worthy of support; I'm grateful that they allowed me to make this essay available open source: here's the abstract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we describe a moving image, composed of thousands of successive images, as “an” image? I want to explore the possibility that the coherence of the image is premised on latency. A latent image is one which is captured in photographic film prior to development. It is by nature invisible. Similarly invisible latent states structure lenses, aperture ratios, compositing, grading and edits. Looking at the codec wars currently breaking out in preparation for HTML5, this talk investigates the relationships between the aesthetics and political economy of the image in the 21st century.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2115248200866462532?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2115248200866462532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2115248200866462532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2115248200866462532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2115248200866462532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/06/latent-image.html' title='The Latent Image'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3887658201791224880</id><published>2011-06-07T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:50:07.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transient media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><title type='text'>The Afterlife of Cinema</title><content type='html'>The "Death of Cinema" (DoC)is a theme addressed by several prominent film aestheticians (Rodowick, Mulvey, Balides and in a rather different tenor Doane among them). It's fundamental premise is that analog cinematography had a privileged relation ('indexicality') to the real which is no longer true of digital media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a paper at the White Rose seminar hosted by York University, I argued a) the technical detail of the argument is deeply flawed b) there is no unified fied of practice, no essence, to "the" digital. The second half of the paper, which I didn't have time to deliver, starts off like this. I hope to write up the full argument: any comments very welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DoC is a humanism. Enshrining what analog cinema captures as 'reality', it sacralises the reality constructed in cinema as 'real' reality. So what is the real, really? To the extent that it can be captured in the relation of indexicality, it is a gesture on the part of symbolic activity – linguistic, mathematical or imagistic – to single out what is excluded from the symbolic domain. It is in this case what symbolization produces as its other. Just as the subject is "an effect of language" (and other symbol systems), so reality is an effect of alienation, that produces the object of the subject-object relation. It is a flaw in the flow of images and numbers. We might ask, for example, which contains more reality: a photographic landscape or a map? We set all sorts of nets and traps: reality is what evades them, the impossible object of our desire for knowledge, possession and the order of knowledge and command. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; . . . . The 'reality' of cinematic depictions is not merely an illusion (the reality effect), not just the guarantor of the subject as subject to and of Reality as a given (and so of the ideological apparatus of cinema) but what proves to the imaginary collective subject of Humanity that it is not the author of the reality which depiction creates for it. In this process, however, there is a displacement: authority cannot reside in Humanity, because subjectivity is posed as an effect of Reality (and so not, for example, as effect of language or political economy). Authorship, and with it authority, must therefore be displaced: onto a relation between nature and the technologies that mediate it. This denial of human authorship actively excludes the human, as subject or as polity, society or culture. Thus the construct Reality can finally function as the object to which, individual or collective, the subject is subject. For Negri, in this displacement is revealed the fundamentally human quality of the world (&lt;i&gt;Art and Multitude&lt;/i&gt; 36), because this interaction of nature and technology is the human itself. It is this illusion that the DoC thesis exists to defend and, if possible, restore to its throne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3887658201791224880?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3887658201791224880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3887658201791224880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3887658201791224880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3887658201791224880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/06/afterlife-of-cinema.html' title='The Afterlife of Cinema'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-496578627008699711</id><published>2011-06-07T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:54:00.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postmedium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><title type='text'>Medium Extremely Specific</title><content type='html'>Midway through the 20th century, in the age of MacLuhan and Greenberg, modern media industries like film and the press seemed stable, technically and institutionally. Theories of medium-specificity, based on the stability of film run on sprockets or of painting as a practice involving pigment on canvas, made sense then.  Rosalind Krauss's attack on this conjuncture, and her proposal of a 'postmedium condition', is understandable: the era when print, paint and film were utterly separate is over. The kind of binary oppositions between analog and digital that are voiced in film studies are a naive reworking of the Greenberg-MacLuhan theses. Krauss would be right - if she did not ignore the critical feature of new media formations, especially in artistic practices: that media are remade in more and more specific constellations, in order to be used in unique ensembles. If on the one hand there is a tendency towards software standardisation, on the other there is radical divergence in technique, and radical innovation in technologies and their assemblage into new apparatuses. These developments must drive us to pay far more detailed attention to the materiality of artworks now than in the recent past, when what a work was made of scarcely signified, since most works were made of the same things as all the others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-496578627008699711?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/496578627008699711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=496578627008699711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/496578627008699711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/496578627008699711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/06/medium-extremely-speicifc.html' title='Medium Extremely Specific'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4783653319215563542</id><published>2011-03-29T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T05:13:02.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Passing through</title><content type='html'>We are too much persuaded that we are the solid ones, and the internet is the home of ephemerality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time-lapse video of static objects and ghostlike flickering humans: this is the world perceived from the point of view of websites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4783653319215563542?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4783653319215563542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4783653319215563542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4783653319215563542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4783653319215563542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/03/passing-through.html' title='Passing through'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2422103392661340237</id><published>2011-02-20T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T16:05:07.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Move</title><content type='html'>Today we are packing up our place in Melbourne because I'm taking up a new job at &lt;a href="http://www.wsa.soton.ac.uk/"&gt;Winchester School of Art&lt;/a&gt; in the UK. I continue as Professorial Fellow at University of Melbourne, and I'll be back on a flying visit for our &lt;a href="http://digital-light.net.au/conference"&gt;Digital Light symposium&lt;/a&gt; on the 18th and 19th of March.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2422103392661340237?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2422103392661340237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2422103392661340237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2422103392661340237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2422103392661340237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-move.html' title='On The Move'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5006107818535028805</id><published>2011-02-13T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:39:47.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Form of the Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MLmL-ptGQSQ/TVjb-RGNh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h_YxQRMylbg/s1600/hare3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MLmL-ptGQSQ/TVjb-RGNh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h_YxQRMylbg/s200/hare3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573446401658816386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countrysideinfo.co.uk/devon_bap/hare.htm"&gt; Brown Hare &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always about. – in the sense that it describes its object by a flight around it, 'describing' as when we say 'her arm described an arc in the air', except that the space described by the movement of an essay about it is not empty but replete – too replete to answer otherwise to anything but the Schumpeterian creative destruction  which is the typical route of disciplinary knowledge. The alternative to this analytic is the praxis of the essay, a kindlier motion, where 'kind' evokes the relation between as well as within species and phyla, and 'essay' calls up 'assay' and 'essayer', to try, to assess or ponder, and in a false etymology which also has its weight, to speak out of (ex) the processes of observation and reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is at stake in the essay is neither objective nor subjective knowledge of an object but relation, connection, the unexpected congruence of this with that. It is not concerned with truth, or with ethical or political value, in its form, though it will reflect on truth and value. Its commerce is with the [dis]integrating of the subject-object relation, the [dis]placement not only of what is known  but of what can be known, such that the structuring governance of subjective  (ethical) and social (political) value typical of the humanities is decentred in favour of a sympathy with the thing discussed. There is always disavowal involved in the essayist's description because there is always love, even for the most heinous entity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never take the essay too seriously. It is playful. In its play it is in hock to consumerism, which demands a constant playfulness on the part of consumers, a playful inventiveness which can be crowd-sourced to produce the next fad on which the perpetual renewal of consumption depends. So the essayist reveals in the personal quality of their endeavour (for example the constructive force of interpretation) that they are indeed social and historical beings, who neither pretend nor aspire to any divine or mechanical universality of truth, value or credo. At the same time the dialectic of play ensures that their inventions threaten the coherence of the world-order, especially as it is expressed in the supposedly cumulative wisdom of humankind. Play with the matter in hand in the essay is bricolage, the connection – to reiterate that compulsory component – of parts that have been disciplined into taxonomic autonomy. In the essay, the tyranny of the expert is no longer respected: expertise is only one element to be conjugated in the articulation of hitherto unknown conjunctures, conjured into existence not by the will of the author but by the affordances of things observed, the languages and media deployed, and the permutations they are capable of when gathered through biography and accident at the lens of meeting between living and lived. Thus we must also take the essay very seriously indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Benjamin has it of the translator, what the essayist makes is a new thing shaped like an old thing, constructed of many of the same parts. Inevitably the translator and the essayist bring other materials: the target language, the empathy a writer feels for their subject. And here the delightful ambiguity of the word 'subject' makes itself felt. If the essayist is twice a subject – as grammatical agent and as historically subjugated – the subject about which she writes engages her subjection in its effort to become that which articulates itself in language. : to translate itself as a text written in a language learned strives to remake itself in the mind of a reader whose maternal language it is not. Such interweavings turn text into textile, unthreading in order to make a new embroidery with the old cloth, one which is in some (seven) senses ambiguous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The essay's ambiguities are generative to the degree that they lack the unifying coherence of  disciplinary knowledge. The assay weighs, and in  its instrumental form seeks the purity of gold among the dross. What is important about the essay as form is its capacity to separate out the dross from the gold of 'is and 'ought', and to hoard the waste. It is in this second sense that the essay is about: it seeks out the vacant form left by the extraction of disciplinary truths and values, the lesson left behind, the bathwater which retains the memory of the baby and the bathtub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanity craves order. Our instincts instruct us to in-form the world. Like any other instinct, when driven to excess the love of order becomes fascist; and like all drives, it takes on specific shapes in specific epochs. Today the rage to order takes two characteristic forms: the unit of commodity exchange and the probabilistic likelihoods of biopolitical population management. Emergence – order out of chaos –  is the theme of culture and neoliberalism both: today the essayist must reject coherence and even flow, when rhizomes and nomadism characterise corporate and indeed planetary governance. The essay's task is to address the absences, to work at the borders, of disciplined knowledge and the management of values. The essay is concerned with the ephemeral quality of connection, the personal nature of thinking rather than the institutional form of thought. The essayist makes gestures to describe the elusive movement of time. She  is at heart an aesthete concerned for the fleeting sensory, intellectual and moral impression that arises from necessarily brief encounters with the worldliness of things, processes and behaviours, their specificity rather than their typicality, the event in detail rather than the aggregation of evidence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If in the process the essay draws on or crates new truths or values, that is to be expected: the essay cannot pretend – like a tract or research report – to stand free of history. It will be accommodated back into the taxonomies of the database economy. Its freedom is not therefore illusory, however, but temporary, formed in the socio-physical time that gives it birth in the moment of wonder. We know better than to look for system in the best of essays, even as we recognise their authors' tropes of language, habits of thought, and structures of perception continually orient them towards a familiar constellation. The virtue of any given essay is how far it diverges from that familiarity while remaining faithful to what it observes&gt; Not how it conforms to or confirms an expectation. To contradict oneself is, in this circumstance, a virtue, since speaking against is the rudimentary form of dissent. The author should no more defer to his own authority than her reader, but seek dialogue with things that refuse to agree, and thus to introduce the dissenting voice of things into the coherent projects of modernity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5006107818535028805?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5006107818535028805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5006107818535028805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5006107818535028805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5006107818535028805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/02/form-of-essay.html' title='The Form of the Essay'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MLmL-ptGQSQ/TVjb-RGNh4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h_YxQRMylbg/s72-c/hare3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7708930244435273152</id><published>2011-02-09T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T15:31:37.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>post-post-medium: Just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in</title><content type='html'>The following comes from the close of an essay arguing that the divisions between film, video and digital media arts make no sense and weaken all three. At the same time it argues for a new medium-specificity, one based on what is specific to a specific work or practice: the specific assembly of devices, peripherals, software, operating systems, power source, lenses, architecture that make a particular edit suite or installation or cinema. The new medium-specificity is a new materials=ism, against the dematerialising, idealist claims of art critics since Rosalind Krauss's &lt;i&gt;A Voyage on the North Sea: Art in the Age of the Post-Medium Condition&lt;/i&gt; a little over ten years ago. It is also a veiled response to  attempts to assign a single aesthetic to "the digital" (information aesthetics, code). Instead, there's a claim that the history of the media arts is in some respects a mode of media archeology. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The role of media arts is to enter into mediation. They may in passing reveal the mediated nature of the message, and they may well speak to the specificity of the media employed (in the same way Beuys speaks to the specificity of felt and fat). They do speak to the material specificity of mediation – not to some generic and universal ether, nor to the primacy of objects over mediation. Our age recognises the primacy of the connection over the node, the flows that concatenate into nets, the needs and desires that aggregate into individuals and social groups. They assert that the mediation matters: an active verb, the becoming-material of connectivity. They render material the natural desire of the sunflower for the sun through photophilic biochemistry. Media arts insist that all art is made with media; that everything is mediates and every process mediates. This is the only universal for the media arts. An example: lithography ties Fox Talbot's experiments with halftone printing to the technology employed in fabricating chips. Mediation is the very medium of history. Thus the media history of art, and media art history as its avant garde, is a history of mediations within and between human, technological and natural processes, bodies in light and sympathetic vibrations. The power of media art history is its project: the truth of the future, not of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Domenico Quadrato for starting these thoughts, and to Eddie Shanken and Cate Elwes for te ongoing discussions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7708930244435273152?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7708930244435273152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7708930244435273152' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7708930244435273152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7708930244435273152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2011/02/post-post-medium-just-dropped-in-to-see.html' title='post-post-medium: Just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5142440762143031597</id><published>2010-12-21T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:47:44.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>New problems of internet governance</title><content type='html'>As Ned Rosster (2009: 37) argues in a study of e-waste industries in Southern China, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the case of the global logistics industries, the rise of secondary resource flows accompanying the economy of electronic waste is coextensive with the production of non-governable subjects and spaces. I suggest that the relation between these entities constitutes new regional formations that hold a range of implications for biopolitical technologies of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing in &lt;a href="http://www.i-r-i-e.net/issue11.htm"&gt;the same publication&lt;/a&gt;, one of the editors notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea of nature as an aesthetic and normative exteriority appears to offer a safe position of ethico-epistemological privilege from which to condemn various aspects of information-technological modernization. But it is perhaps only by acknowledging that the contradictory consequences of the spread of electronics cannot be easily mapped onto an antagonism of nature versus technology that the idea of network ecologies becomes comprehensible (Zehle 2009: 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The non-governable of nature is then produced in the contemporary world as a network effect: this would explain why ecologies and networks are employed as metaphors in systems analysis and environmental science alike. Regionality might suggest a partition of the world between the urban or nega-urban and the preserved and conserved nature park, or at least the gap between lanes on the highway where wildflowers bloom and which in New Zealand is called 'the nature strip'. But it must also evoke divisions, especially the division of labour, a network form which predates and founds digital network logic. The ecology of the poor emerges, as pointed out above, in the interstices of networks: by rail tracks, under the fences of factories, on perilous slopes where gullies carve a path of green into the city. The term 'pristine' which is almost invariably attached to the word 'wilderness' does not recognise the evolutionary genius of organic life,human or otherwise, that proliferates between paving stones and in the shit-piles of the slum. Rodents, insects, amoeba and bacteria do not usually figure in the cartography of the megacities' settlement with natural phenomena, yet they are as integral as urban foxes or the uncanny spectacle of zoo animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emergence instead of 'ungovernable subjectivities' and the consequent need for a biopolitical management of material, energetic and informatic flows which Rossiter points us to, should evoke subjectivities which are no longer purely human. Some of these have been familiar to sociology since its birth: the crowd, the tribe, the family and the factory. In contemporary media formations, corporations constitute actually existing cyborgs comprising complex technical assemblages onto which are plugged, Matrix-like, the human biochips on which they feed. Increasingly, the meta-assemblage which is the megacity requires a third term, the organic life which seeps in, as aesthetic (pets, gardens) , as functional (parks, waterfronts) but also as &lt;a href="http://theoryculturesociety.blogspot.com/2010/11/interview-with-nigel-clark-on-climate.html"&gt;Nigel Clark&lt;/a&gt; suggests as the ungoverned and unwanted weeds, pests and bugs which contaminate the ostensibly clean distinctions between parts (Clark 2000). In a network, the divisions are also media of translation between nodes, human, technical and organic. Smart objects, the internet of things is one response to this problematic explosion of unexpected subjectivities: indeed, a biopolitical recognition that our devices have indeed evolved a life of their own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5142440762143031597?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5142440762143031597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5142440762143031597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5142440762143031597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5142440762143031597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-problems-of-internet-governance.html' title='New problems of internet governance'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3943198114730582261</id><published>2010-12-21T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:37:22.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Problems with Bennett's Vibrant Matter</title><content type='html'>In the actor-network perspective adopted and updated by Jane Bennett, electricity grid failures in megacities – she discusses the Northeastern blackout affecting the Boston-New York and Great Lakes conurbations in August 2003 – can be traced to the chaotic behaviour of electrical flows in complex grids. Like Virilio (2007), she sees the very existence of the power grid as the intimation of its collapse (Bennett 2010: 27), and argues that the energy trading corporation on whose lines the disaster began, FirstEnergy, was not responsible for what happened, suggesting that humans should not be regarded as privileged by their capacity for action apart from 'the order of material nature'. Instead, comparing her attitude to that of FirstEnergy's board, Bennett argues  that 'Autonomy and strong responsibility seem to me to be empirically false, and thus their invocation seems tinged with injustice . . . individuals [are] simply incapable of bearing full responsibility for their effects' (Bennet 2010: 28). While undoubtedly naïve claims of causality, and any claim to individualism, are unhelpful in the context of electric power outages, or indeed any network situation, it is equally naïve to omit the interconnection of this network with another, the deregulated energy market of the USA in the 2000s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is illuminating to compare the 2003 blackout with another case of megacity outage in the USA. The now shamed Enron corporation had used campaign funds to pressure California legislators to deregulate the state's energy market. Before deregulation, there had been only one serious rolling blackout: from the deregulation of December 200 to its re-regulation in June 2001, there were 38 (Public Citizen 2002). In August that year, Enron share price began to tumble, resulting in its filing for bankruptcy in November. There is no clear connection between the collapses of California's energy market and that of Enron. It is true however that ascribing the collapse of both to human greed, is inadequate. Equally, however, Bennett is correct in saying that the electrical network, the medium through which these crises occurred, provided the affordances necessary to drive them into collapse. The collapse, however, was driven by changing network goals. Missing in Bennett's analysis is the interaction between two systems, the public utility and the market. It is this interaction which created the new network behaviours which caused the crises (Healy and Palepu 2003; see also Fox 2003, Eichenwald 2005)). FirstEnergy, like Enron close to the Bush administration (CEO, H. Peter Burg had a seat on Bush's energy transition team), had quite a record. It owns GPU, the New Jersey generating company which ran Three Mile Island, and in February 2002 had its own Davis-Besse reactor in Ohio shut down at the brink of another nuclear disaster. The investigation into the blackout found FirstEnergy at the heart of the four causes (a term they find suitably problematic) of the disaster: FE's systemic failure to address problems in its network, specifically of voltage levels; its inadequate situational awareness; its failure to manage trees under its powerlines; and persuading its public oversight body not to inspect its systems and practices . While it is difficult to demonstrate that FirstEnergy was shifting power in and out of the region affected by the blackout, as Enron had done in California, the combination of software bugs and a flashover caused by overheating powerlines sparking against untrimmed trees do demonstrate the argument that when share price is the only value, energy companies abandon safe, clean and reliable supply (Bratton 2002). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an example of emergent properties in a chaotic network: it clearly arises when one value – .the provision of light – conflicts with another – the extraction of profit, in the Californian instance not from retail sale but from speculative trading in real-time energy futures, in the North eastern from taking immediate profit even at the expense of the long-term profitability or even feasibility of the operation. These outcomes of clashes betwen service and profiot are even more visible in the developing world. Thus in Lagos under auspices of the World Bank and IMF during the Babangida régime in the 1980s, the national electricity provider was privatised at knock-down prices, enriching the elite while discouraging investment in the service. The absence of public utilities leads to widespread tapping into private electrical lines, resulting in widespread blackouts and frequent fires (Packer 2006: 6-7). According to Francisco Bolaji Abosede, Lagos Commissioner for Town Planning and Urbanisation, 'By 2015 Lagos will be the third largest city in the world but it has less infrastructure than any of the world’s other largest cities'  (IRIN 2006). The National Electric Power Authority (NEPA), recently renamed the Power Holding Company of Nigeria (PHCN), is accused of long-standing corruption. The World Bank has however provided 100 million dollars to aid in its privatisation, despite vigorous opposition from power unions and others. NEPA was also signatory to a contract with Enron which locked it into a guaranteed purchasing agreement that had become unsustainable by 2005. Unions implied that Enron's successor, AES, was not supplying the agreed amounts of power, and the whole contract was embroiled in a legal battle alongside the political batte over splitting NEPA into eleven smaller companies prior to privatisation and deregulation (Hall 2006: 12). As Bennett suggests, such intricate networks are subject to chaotic storms and sudden, violent collapse; but such emergent behaviours cannot be understood apart from the political economy of capital, and the specific ideologies of neo-liberalism that power them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a permanent risk that ANT retains Latour's patrician aloofness towards political engagement The full argument is in a piece submitted to the NEP volume of Theory Culture and Society&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3943198114730582261?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3943198114730582261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3943198114730582261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3943198114730582261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3943198114730582261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/12/problems-with-bennetts-vibrant-matter.html' title='Problems with Bennett&apos;s Vibrant Matter'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-723138047985626894</id><published>2010-12-09T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T14:03:28.295-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>wikileaks</title><content type='html'>How much more is there to add? The US State Department says Wikileaks is 'putting lives at risk', but I don't recall Assange invading Iraq or placing a standing army in Afghanistan. Columnists calling for his asassination are acting illegally and might be incarcerated in a different society. Like anti-abortionists committing murder, the lack of a sense of irony permits all sorts of horrors. Meanwhile the US prepares to host &lt;a href="http://www.state.gov/r/pa/prs/ps/2010/12/152465.htm"&gt;World Press Freedom Day&lt;/a&gt; while pressuring eBay and Amazon to stop hosting Wikileaks and the credit card monopolists and their only competitor (established on the principle that monopolies would always permit exactly this kind of abuse) PayPal (now property of eBay) to stop handling donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is that this isn't going to stop anything. Quite apart from the denial of service attacks on mastercard etc, the hacker community is preparimg for distributed serving. Far less easy to stop. But also far less obviously reliable. Now anyone hosting a bunch of files can potentially get in and alter a name or a date or a place. The capacity for massive and this time really destructive (dis)information is huge. OIf they manage to lock up the wind, they will release the whirlwind. It is not only shameful, it is stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-723138047985626894?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/723138047985626894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=723138047985626894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/723138047985626894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/723138047985626894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/12/wikileaks.html' title='wikileaks'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7093900727537602907</id><published>2010-10-06T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:19:48.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>"Mouse events in Java"</title><content type='html'>The phrase threw me entirely. It appeared as a book title or genre: I imagined a community of scholars, perhaps zoologists and ethologists, devoting their lives to transcribing the worlds of small rodents on that exotic Indonesian island beloved of Gertz. Even when I realised that the real object of study was human-computer interface design, specifically scripting mouse-clicks in the computer language Java, the whimsy didn't wholly evaporate. The smile it brought, like so much humour, derived from the mismatch of two discursive universes. It also demonstrates a simple truth: that increasing specialisation leads us away from a common speech towards increasingly fragmented dialects, each associated with an individual discipline, each surrounded by the rituals and  enclosures of institutions, and the power of institutional discourses to create and define orders of truth. It didn't help that the institution was not exclusively that of  HCI design, but of cultural theory, where translations of Alain Badiou (2006) have endowed the word 'event' with a host of new meanings. One of those concerns the decreasingly likelihood that events will actually occur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During 2009 and 2010, a number of countries returned either hung parliaments or governments without sufficient mandate to i9ntroduce major change. The joke going round was that the people had spoken but that it would take some time to find out what they'd said. Actually they had said something very clearly: no change. Campaigns based on vilification and fear, on accusations that the other party would do terrible things, produced a state of anxiety where people voted for nothing to happen. In many respects this was the desired outcome of at least some players. There would be no reform to financial markets in the wake of the 2008 crash. It would be extremely difficult to reform medical provision. The question of the event occurs however not only in special states of impasse such as this. It occurs as the question whether it is possible to change at all. It is a truism by now that we can far more easily imagine the extinction of life on Earth than we can a change in capitalist consumerism. Those who do imagine such a change imagine that it must be effected through the economic sticks and carrots of market mechanisms like emission trading schemes and carbon taxes. In place of public debate on how we are supposed to live, they propose no change: only the use of the existing system of markets (or technical innovation) to resolve the current crisis. Politics is in the sense of public debate over values is no longer conducted at all: the management of desire through pubic relations and fiscal instruments has taken the place of discussions concerning what constitutes the good life, and how we are to achieve it. This reduction of political life to population management is what makes the event so rare and, in Badiou's philosophy, so precioous. Yet as the authors of a recent activist text argue, the problem with Badiou's events is that they all seem to be in the past (Papadopoulos et al 2008). The question of new media dynamics, when posed in the historically radical context of media studies, becomes the question "How are we to encourage the creation of events?" How are we to turn the actualities of our lives into the potentialities of our futures? How are we, in fact, to create a future for ourselves that is in any sense worthy of the name 'future', that is, something which is other than a mere continuation of the present? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are men and not mice, or if we are humans who are ready to 'become mouse', we may yet find ways to make events occur again -- in complex digital networks like those powered by Java, or in the complex social centres of emergent polities like Indonesia. New meamnings for old in the mouse events in java.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7093900727537602907?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7093900727537602907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7093900727537602907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7093900727537602907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7093900727537602907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/10/mouse-events-in-java.html' title='&quot;Mouse events in Java&quot;'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2694301473341299607</id><published>2010-08-27T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:04:31.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Getting specific about medium specificity</title><content type='html'>Mostly when we say "medium" we mean something of a pretty high order of complexity: TV, say. Or, saints preserve us, 'digital' (I once wrote a book called &lt;i&gt;Digital Aesthetics&lt;/i&gt;: hubris, to believe that there was only one aesthetics for the whole digital realm). These media are constructs, not just feats of engineering but imaginary engines, imaginary in that we ascribe to them a coherence they do not actually possess. Convergence is the tip of the iceberg: so many elements which comprise the digital (and TV) are shared with other media. Take lens technologies for example. There are no analog or digital lenses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each medium is already a dozen technologies arranged in a system. To label one assemblage “photography” is almost silly: we have to look a) at the elements from which it is composed and b) the commonalities it has with other media. The term ‘medium’ would be better reserved for, say, a type of screen. And then we might be able to find some new results: coherent light operating in scientific instrumentation, fibre optics and a Jean-Michel Jarre lightshow has certain common characteristics but we rarely understand laser as a free-standing medium like print – and yet the commonalities are significant, as are continuities with pre-laser techniques for disciplining light waves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thanks to Kris Cannon for sparking this thought)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2694301473341299607?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2694301473341299607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2694301473341299607' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2694301473341299607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2694301473341299607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/08/getting-specific-about-medium.html' title='Getting specific about medium specificity'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2967133784522680750</id><published>2010-08-23T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T00:27:58.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Body at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/THIi4tEb1kI/AAAAAAAAACY/6S180umx5Eo/s1600/poetics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/THIi4tEb1kI/AAAAAAAAACY/6S180umx5Eo/s200/poetics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508503651793753666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised this afternoon, slides from a lecture on the labouring body for Elizabeth Presa's course on the Poetics of the Body ae available on my &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/seancubitt"&gt;slideshare&lt;/a&gt;. The music was from Ustad Vilayat Khan, an evening raga; The Prisonnaires' version of &lt;i&gt;Po' Lazarus&lt;/i&gt; from the soundtrack to &lt;i&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou&lt;/i&gt;, Captain Beefheart with Ry Cooder doing &lt;i&gt;Hard Working Man&lt;/i&gt; from the soundtrack to Paul Schrader's film &lt;i&gt;Blue Collar&lt;/i&gt;, and The Chemical Brothers, &lt;i&gt;music : response&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2967133784522680750?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2967133784522680750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2967133784522680750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2967133784522680750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2967133784522680750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/08/body-at-work.html' title='The Body at Work'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/THIi4tEb1kI/AAAAAAAAACY/6S180umx5Eo/s72-c/poetics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3708956994159012805</id><published>2010-08-14T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T16:59:59.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Imitation of Life, Truth and the Turing Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/TGcn88R4fWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EL5vs0J3lUo/s1600/Imitation_of_Life_1959_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/TGcn88R4fWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EL5vs0J3lUo/s320/Imitation_of_Life_1959_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505412997410487650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Sirk's 1959 film opens when two young widows, one white one black, meet with their daughters.  Lora  prefers her career as an actress to her daughter Suzie or her lover. Her profession is an imitation. Her new best friend Annie is an Aunt Jemima who sacrifices her own welfare become Lora's housekeeper and to raise Lora's daughter. Her own daughter Sarah-Jane longs to be white, passes as white. Love interest Steve is a photographer whose images are just images (in the opening scene he appears to be trying to forge &lt;a href="http://www.smithsonianmag.com/history-archaeology/Indelible-Images-Who-Was-That-Masked-Man.html"&gt;Weegee's famous 1937 shot of crowds on the beach at Coney Island&lt;/a&gt;). He is the object of a teenage crush from Lora's daughter. The whole thing is recounted in startling Technicolor, then as now a byword for gaudy and fraudulent colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Gavin, who plays Steve the love interest, was half Mexican but passes here as authentically American, all-American. He would in later life be appointed ambassador to Mexico by another actor, Ronald Reagan, of whose presidency Gil Scott Heron would sing "This ain't really a life, ain't nothing but a movie". The real-life daughter of Lana Turner, who plays Lora, killed Turner's lover, though the inquest found she acted in self-defense, to the incredulity of Hollywood insiders and conspiracy nuts ever since. Turner herself had been, only a few years earlier, the target of a vitriolic attack by DH Lawrence on the faux sexuality of the 'sweater-girl'. All characters in the film are played by people who are not the people we see on the screen. Sirk's Brechtian heritage (as Detlef Sierck he was involved in the political theatre of Weimar) is all over their stilted performances, and the distances between them, filled with the things which fill up the spaces in which the characters' lives are not lived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problems only begin here. The soi-disant "truth" is that Sarah-Jane "is" black; and that Lora should have married Steve, so preventing the ghastly crush her daughter has on him. That is, the only available truth which they imitate is that of race and the Oedipal family. (That Annie and Lora are both widows suggests the Oedipal role of the dead father; and the suspicion that the same man might have fathered both daughters . . . ). But  the finale at Annie funeral reveals that the only Truth is Death, and that truth is fatal. Except that we survive, weeping in the audience: we for whom the entire charade has been played out experience an imitation of emotion. And of course there is no Death, only a staged funeral with no body in the coffin. And we know it (je sais mais quand même): the only available truth is a disavowal, merely a Romantic willing suspension of disbelief, a conspiracy to act as if there were a truth, veiled underneath the appearances, underneath the ideologies. Truth is a projection, one we project as much as the cinematic apparatus does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine years before Sirk's film's release, Alan Turing set out the terms of &lt;a href="http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/turing-test/"&gt;the Turing test&lt;/a&gt;. An interrogator in a room separated from a machine and a person asks questions, the answers to which are to prove which of the two unseen competitors is human and which a machine. In the cinema there is nothing behind the screen, only a loudspeaker. Not even a voice. Not even a recording of a voice, which is on the optical soundtrack up in the projection booth over our heads and behind our backs. The richness of this hall of mirrors and the cynical reading of the melodrama of manners that it reflects persuades us that an (authorial) intelligence inhabits it. Sadly it is also a remake - of a 1934 film by John Stahl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Imitation of Life, all the humans alive and dead, onscreen and in the auditorium,  fail the Turing test, and only the filmic machine passes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3708956994159012805?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3708956994159012805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3708956994159012805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3708956994159012805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3708956994159012805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/08/imitation-of-life-truth-and-turing-test.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Imitation of Life&lt;/i&gt;, Truth and the Turing Test'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/TGcn88R4fWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EL5vs0J3lUo/s72-c/Imitation_of_Life_1959_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1864753775545690882</id><published>2010-06-26T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T17:41:22.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><title type='text'>Internet filtering</title><content type='html'>It is the job of governments to &lt;a href="http://papers.ssrn.com/sol3/papers.cfm?abstract_id=399920"&gt;distrust&lt;/a&gt; their citizens, and the job of citizens to &lt;a href="http://tiqqunista.jottit.com/"&gt;distrust&lt;/a&gt; their governments. This state of armed détente is acted out in the history of public service broadcasting: if unpopular, elitist; if popular, undeserving of subsidy. The market loathes public service and will not tolerate public good arguments: the last thing neo-liberalism wants is an informed citizenship, just as consumer capital could not survive the &lt;a href="http://www.stiglitz-sen-fitoussi.fr/en/index.htm"&gt;ideally informed consumer&lt;/a&gt; it presents as its foundation. Network communications is worse for governments than public broadcasting: the more democratic the medium, the more brutal the censorship. Internet filtering is only partly a dispay of redundant power. It also ensures that the rump of the free internet pre-dot.com crash is safely castigated. Protecting the innocent from evil is an ideological mask for the true achievement of filtering: quelling the discussion about what constitutes the good life. Teaching the many to fear is integral to contemporary representative politics. The fear engendered by filters is enough to make them effective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The filtered have learnt to exploit the same emotional turmoil as the advertising and marketing industries: to control desire and deflect it towards useless and unpleasant products. If we refuse the one, logically we should also refuse the other. Logic however has little to do with politics, or censorship.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1864753775545690882?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1864753775545690882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1864753775545690882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1864753775545690882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1864753775545690882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/06/internet-filtering.html' title='Internet filtering'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5736413538890033827</id><published>2010-06-02T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:39:03.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><title type='text'>Communion as the end of ethics</title><content type='html'>Where communication appears in discussions of ethics, it is either as a problem or an instrument. In &lt;a href="http://southerncrossreview.org/35/sontag.htm"&gt;Susan Sontag's moving work on images of torture&lt;/a&gt;, for example, communication is a means for extending the suffering of victims, while for&lt;a href="http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/habermas/"&gt; Jürgen Habermas&lt;/a&gt;, communication is a means towards the esteblishment of values and norms. Of the two, the position which sees communication as an exercise of power is the most persuasive: there is no question that in a universe of flow, somehow communication has ended up in the hands of the few: ammassed, delayed, detoured, and used as a weapon in information warfare, propaganda, and as both Sontag and &lt;a href="http://www.oup.com/us/catalog/general/subject/LiteratureEnglish/WorldLiterature/LiteraryCriticism/?view=usa&amp;amp;ci=9780195049961"&gt;Elaine Scarry&lt;/a&gt; argue, as an instrument of torture. The sad truth of Habermas' more utopian vision is that communicative agreement between free and equal subjects can result in values and norms which are anything but utopian. Although Arendt uses the case of the Eichman trial to demonstrate the weaknes of kant's categorical imperative, her thesis of 'the banality of evil' is in the end an emprical argument against the idea that discussion among peers will always result in rational results: here, the discussion among ome of the most highly educated populations in Europe resulted in general agreement to the terms of the Final Solution. Something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A eudaimonist perspective, deriving from one of the oldest European staements on ethics, &lt;a href="http://ebooks.adelaide.edu.au/a/aristotle/nicomachean/"&gt;Aristotle's Nichomachaean Ehics&lt;/a&gt;. In Aristotle (&lt;a href="http://ebooks.adelaide.edu.au/a/aristotle/nicomachean/book10.html"&gt;Book 10, Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;), the highest good is the life of the mind: the moment at which we are most godlike, and which as 'Contemplative Soeculation', points both backwards and forwards in time. It is clear today that Aristotle needs to be adjusted in one crucial aspect. The life of the mind can no longer be understood as the life of one brain trapped inside a bone box on the top of the hum,an frame. In what we share with the aimals, and in what we share – throug  language and all the other media which form the vehicles of thought – with other human beings, the life of the mind is an entriely collective entreprise: what recent writers refer to as the intellectual commons. Yet here Hardt and Negri are as misled as habermas. The commons is no more an instrument for the realisation of something else than is rational communication. From a eudaimonst persp[ective, communication itself is the Good. It remains to be seen why, if this is the case, communication regularly turns out to be evil, in the cases investigated by Arendt and by Scarry and Sontag. At stake is the nature and definition of 'communication'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus far in human history, political economy has served to parcel out scarce resources on the basis of wealth and power, in order to produce and reproduce differential access to the commons of communication. That concentration is no longer necessary. There is enough to go round. There has been enough food, water, shelter, fuel and knowledge to go round for over a hundred years. But the falling rate of profit has ensured that throughout that period, more and more demands for more and more consumption has been necessary to preserve the privilege of the ruling class. Commodification of all sorts of human wants are no longer useful: this is the case with knowledge and communication, for which it is also true that the atomisation of knowledge into data and information is no longer productive. Only the falling rate of profit leads to intellectual property right sin knowledge, the rent-charging regime which poisons the very well-springs of the innovation process it pretends to defend. We do not contemplate or speculate about the Good, because we are already presented with the goods - with commodity consumption as the only path to enjoyment. These are the pleasures which Aristotle analyses before making his final eudaimonist step from pleasures to happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Aristotle, 'contemplative specualation' fails a final test of wholeness because (1) it dep[ends on a sufficiency of the means of life (including the means of liberality: enough to give away) and (2) it is incapable of persuading, through its own media -– rhetoric for him, mass or personalised media for us – the mass of people to accept it as doctrine. In answer to (2), the masses are devoted to the pursuit of pleasures because they do not possess them, so that, in answer to (1), they do not have those underpinning sufficiencies wituout which happiness is inaccessible. Therefore the purpose of political life – and here we might properly say the purpose of communication – is to provide those pleasures which enable happiness – comntemplation and speculation. What else is intended by  Marx's 'Realm of Freedom' (&lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/archive/marx/works/1894-c3/ch48.htm"&gt;Capital III 820; [Ch 48]&lt;/a&gt;) - a realm which begins to be possible with the shortening of the working day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither action nor creation, in Aristotle Contemplative Speculation is not restricted to rationality but includes sensory and emotional life. This consideration should indicate the weakness of his assertion that such happiness escapes non-human creatures: rationality is not the sole copnstituent of happiness, which is therefore not reserved only for the rational animal. Lie his comparison with the gods, the distinction form the animals no longer persuades us. Similarly in Marx, while we take from him the idea of 'socialised man', we part company over the false choice between ruling or being ruled over by nature. Our happiness depends on collectivity, connectivity, and therefore on  extending our relations from the means of production (techne) to the physical world in which our pleasures place us as fully physical beings. Communication is not a means to ecotopia: it is ecotopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet as we have seen communication is in itself an overdetermined, purposive, not to say instrumental concept. We need to revise what weunderstand by it. It ight be possible to speak of true and false communication (as we might of true and false hope - of 'hope' for a win on the Lottery as opposed to hope for a just, open, happy world). Ontologically, mediation is the flow of matter and energuy, which both physical law and human instinct forms into order through negentropic processes. It is these processes which, as Shannon and Weaver showed in the eartliest days of information theory, construct order. yet they too easily construct communication as orders given and  obeyed. This is the 'false' communication, yet it is the historical process through which we pass, and which we cannot gainsay or rescind. Perhaps the term we need is something else, somehting of the commons, such as communion (I owe the term to Rafael Lozano-Hemmer), to distinguish from the command-and-control ethic of communications. From universal mediation, and its entropic characteristic, through the negentropic but equally catastrophic command regime of communication, we move towards a eudaimonist utopia of communion, a term which has the added benefit of centuries of usage in which communion with nature, and indeed with the divine, has been part of its meaning. Communion is the goal itself, not a means to anything else. We seek justice,, health, food, drink, shelter. clothing and a modicum of order so that we can be happy communing beyond the artifices of wealth, power, species and phyla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5736413538890033827?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5736413538890033827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5736413538890033827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5736413538890033827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5736413538890033827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-communication-appears-in.html' title='Communion as the end of ethics'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1678804699418815565</id><published>2010-05-09T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:12:06.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>3 Theses on black and white</title><content type='html'>Thesis One:&lt;br /&gt;that the opoposite of black is white: a surface which reflects all wavelengths equaly, as a black surface absorbs them all. When an imaginary pure black surface absorbs all wavelengths, it annihilates differences between them. And so does an imaginarly pure white, subordinating all wavelengths to its own purity. Thus there is not so much difference between white and black as we might suppose: both draw difference into unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thesis Two:&lt;br /&gt;the opposite of black is not white but light. Against the darkness in which our eyes can perceive nothing, there is the light in which they do. But light, the purest, brightest light, like darkness, blinds, as the desert sun does. The closer it comes to absolute, the more light burns out the rods and cones, maculates the seeing eye with afterimages, in extremis takes sight away permanently, as it has for so many observers of solar phenomena. Blinding, and the maculation of vision, is common to absoulte darkness and absolute light, just as reduction to unity is common to absolute black and absolute white. Here too there is no true opposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thesis Three:&lt;br /&gt;the opposite of black is not white but a mirror reflection, which reflects each wavelength in its own discrete form. Against black, we would set the differentiating forms of natural as well as manufactured mirrors – rivers and streams, wet rocks, oil shimmering on puddles – as indeed we might include those natural and manufactured forms of prism which split the light into rainbows, as in the spray of waterfalls and surf. Against black's unity, and against its blinding of vision, we might cast as its dialactical pair the shattering and splintering of light, its endless multiplication.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1678804699418815565?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1678804699418815565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1678804699418815565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1678804699418815565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1678804699418815565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/05/3-theses-on-black-and-white.html' title='3 Theses on black and white'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5626576773359138409</id><published>2010-05-09T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:08:53.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Vector Politics and the Aesthetics of Disappearance</title><content type='html'>From a chapter drafted for John Armitage (ed) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Virilio Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To build a new future is the greatest of challenges. When Virilio forces us to look into the abyss of final catastrophe, he makes us consider not only what is at stake, but how we might address it. In his pioneering work on ecological politics he demonstrates how much depends on how we see ourselves in relatiuon to the world. Today, as the terrains of 'immaterial labour' and the physical infrastructure of the network coincide, Virilio, in common with feminist phenomenologists of digital media like N. Katherine Hayles (1999), Margaret Morse (1998) and Michelle White (2002), argues against the mind-body split that informs the cyber-visionary desire to leave behind the crumpled, painful 'meat' of the body. Instead, Virilio argues, we have to understand that the general accident is not just a technological flaw, as in his insight that the inventions of the train, the airplane, nuclear power, internet and bio-engineering are always simultaneously the invention of the train crash, the plane wreck, meltdown, information crash and genetic time-bomb. The condition is however more general and formative than that: Virilio notes that 'the production of any 'substance' is simultaneously the production of a typical accident (Virilio 1993: 212). As Jussi Parikka observes of this passage, 'An accident . . . is not in this context intended to mean the opposite of absolute and neccessary, as Aristotelian metaphysics has maintained. Instead, accidents are an inherent part of an entity' (Parikka 2007: 4). This might recall Adorno's praise of disappointment, and perhaps also signal the danger attendant on construing the future not as risk management but as unknowable other. In other words, Virilio points us towards an aesthetics of failure: of the inherent risk that any object – and phenomenologically therefore any subject – runs of failing to continue to be. It comes down then to a duty of care, for the planet, and consequently therefore also for the people who inhabit it. It seems then that Virilio is correct: a putative vectoral network, one that is not self-identical, that evolves without notice, that plunges into accident and disappointment, and in which machines have as much say as humans is a terrifying risk. But it may also be the only way to escape the stifling grid of destruction which is the military, economic, political and cultural standoff of a present which denies hope to the mass of humanity and the planet itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5626576773359138409?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5626576773359138409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5626576773359138409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5626576773359138409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5626576773359138409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/05/vector-politics-and-aesthetics-of.html' title='Vector Politics and the Aesthetics of Disappearance'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5523608863097164190</id><published>2010-03-05T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:32:52.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>DECE and the cloud</title><content type='html'>The cloud adds mobility and interactivity to thin client computing, making it more energy and resource efficient to maintain than expensive software and document libraries on personal hard-drives. In theory at least, we should all be able to access a single copy of a book or movie, dramatically reducing the spiralling costs of proliferating, transporting and storing them locally. Even at high bandwidth, streaming is cheaper than downloading, and downloading media-rich files is the biggest drain on net resources. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the cloud is also open to copyright, and in many respects makes it simpler. The recent DECE initiative shows why. A key problem has been the vast variety of formats and platforms on which consumers want to access movies, games, TV, sports and music, from tiny mobile phone screens to 1280 domestic high-definition and 3D. DECE, the &lt;a href="http://www.decellc.com/"&gt;Digital Entertainment Content Ecosystem&lt;/a&gt;, provides a solution. With a membership including Adobe, Microsoft, Comcast, Lionsgate, NBC Universal, Netflix, Panasonic, Paramount, Sony, and \Warner Bros. alongside most of the major chip, home entertainment and mobile phone manufacturers, DECE is a one-stop shop for all formats. Servers will deliver streaming video in the appropriate codecs for any platform for a single license payment. Not quite a monopoly – Disney is holding out for its own &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748703816204574485650026945222.html"&gt;KeyChest&lt;/a&gt; alternative, possibly in alliance with Apple (whose Steve Jobs is also Disney's largest shareholder thanks to his involvement in Pixar) – DECE removes the risks associated with ownership of hardcopies, entrenching the limitation on rights purchasers of video have compared to other goods. It also provides tracking of users' viewing habits for commercial onselling. As long as we remain entrenched in the individualist ethos of the old disciplinary capital, we will be concerned with privacy; only when we learn to mistrust the database economy of the network will we learn to question the crowdsourcing that DECE, in this sense like Google, commercialises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The likely upshot? DECE is an attempt to counter an unusual phenomenon in file-sharing: even when free downloads like Radiohead's In Rainbows is available, interactors still prefer to use Limewire and BitTorrent. Free still outsells cheap, and anonymous still outbids tracked. Just as the IPv6 transition threatens the universal internet, so the cloud, while offering the platform capable of delivering a universal library, is likely to split the internet between legitimate and illegitimate distribution. Meanwhile the sheer volatility of the hardware market, reluctance to pay twice for the same product (the vinyl I bought in 1980), anger at badly designed DRM restrictions (like DVD regional formatting and  smartphones tied to unpopular service suppliers), the pleasures of sharing among peers, and the threat of legislation allowing searches of hard discs will lead more people to store more media-rich files on more clouds. Result: increased storage and transmission demands, lower efficiency, more format wars and hacker escalations. Ideally the cloud should lead to greater efficiency, but in conditions of the struggle between market and network, it will not. In the process it may terminally damage the future of the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5523608863097164190?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5523608863097164190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5523608863097164190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5523608863097164190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5523608863097164190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/03/dece-and-cloud.html' title='DECE and the cloud'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3605059879568462177</id><published>2010-02-27T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:57:12.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>A couple of things I never knew about the Red One</title><content type='html'>The Red Corporation's &lt;a href="http://www.red.com/cameras/"&gt;Red One&lt;/a&gt; camera – the most widespread of high-def pro cameras – employs a Super-35mm CMOS chip which, through a structure employing amplification and a dedicated transistor for draining charge on every pixel, givies none of the smear and bloom or the noise of CCD cameras. At a notional 4.5K (4480x1920) resolution, this should be capable of the kind of accurate account of the optical scene that 35mm film has. But the RAW format data in CMOS is digitised in situ, rather than converted from charge to voltage at the chip and only subsequently converted to digital data as in CCD architectures. The result is that the latent image is inaccessible: the chip itself reduces the data by a factor of ten before it is even buffered in the cameras's hard drive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3605059879568462177?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3605059879568462177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3605059879568462177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3605059879568462177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3605059879568462177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/couple-of-things-i-never-knew-about-red.html' title='A couple of things I never knew about the Red One'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3549671205183278794</id><published>2010-02-15T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:06:59.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='object'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Further notes on the history of invisibility</title><content type='html'>The characteristic cultural formation of the capitalist epoch was realism, and its characteristic visual form geometry, specifically the geometry of projection. This is the form of perspective, of cartography. Not primarily or exclusively illusionistic, realist projective geometry is about scale and dimensionality – making small things big, big things small, and round things flat. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By contrast, the fundamental cultural formation of the network era is the database, and its principle is no longer geometrical but arithmetic. The database is dimensionless: it has taken the logic of  converting time into space (the graph, the calendar) and eradicated space as well. The database is decreasingly visible, hidden behind the screen displaying the results of a specific search. Thus the invisibility of database-driven sites to search engines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long journey from the dominance of hierarchic and semantic visual forms under feudalism has led to the layering of semantics under observation, and now under ubiquitous digital enumeration. The questions are whether this new form is so voracious it will consume the previous modes of visual culture; and whether this is a genuinely new form of political economy or merely the latest twist in the tail of capital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3549671205183278794?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3549671205183278794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3549671205183278794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3549671205183278794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3549671205183278794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/further-notes-on-history-of.html' title='Further notes on the history of invisibility'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-573928787499795111</id><published>2010-02-06T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:57:22.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><title type='text'>The Old and the New</title><content type='html'>Apple launch the iPad with fanfared agreements with publishers, and a buzz as to whether this will be the saving of the news and magazine trades. And they sign up with the &lt;a href="http://www.decellc.com/"&gt;DECE Digital Entertainment Content Ecosystem&lt;/a&gt;, designed to harmonise digital rights management across multiplatform downloads using cloud servers. Old school IP corporate business. Google meanwhile use advertising revenue to support expensive, loss-making ventures like Books and YouTube so they can give away services in return for information. New school P2P network business. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 2010: new decade in an old century&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-573928787499795111?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/573928787499795111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=573928787499795111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/573928787499795111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/573928787499795111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/old-and-new.html' title='The Old and the New'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5761031827777789591</id><published>2010-02-06T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:48:46.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>two black swans</title><content type='html'>two black swans westering at twilight&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lazy white-pinioned wing-strokes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;, a herringbone of light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not only human, this passion for order, nor an instrument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5761031827777789591?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5761031827777789591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5761031827777789591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5761031827777789591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5761031827777789591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-black-swans.html' title='two black swans'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-45165830421542785</id><published>2010-02-06T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:49:38.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><title type='text'>An essay in Periodisation</title><content type='html'>Before all this began, cutting the long story short. there was the Sovereign, the alphabet and the manuscript. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the era of the Nation, there was printing, the republic, discipline and capital version 1. In the era of the Market, photomechanical and broadcast media shared their diagram with representational democracy, biopolitical management of populations, and the globalisation of capital version 2. In the era of the network which is coming (and in many respects already here), telecommunications align with government by control (Deleuze) or protocol (Galloway). But we do not yet know what political or which economic forms are emerging. The choices would appear to be between Sassen's TAR (territory-authority-rights) model, and Hardt and Negri's multitude as polity, and Bauwens' peer-to-peer or a harder and deeper capital as economy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Form of government, principle of power, and mode of economy are relatively autonomous, in the sense that they evolve according to their internal logics, but informed by relations with the other spheres. The media forms are slightly different, autonomous but at the same time integral to both the internal functioning of each sphere and the relations between them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-45165830421542785?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/45165830421542785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=45165830421542785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/45165830421542785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/45165830421542785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/essay-in-periodisation.html' title='An essay in Periodisation'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1739456842755797163</id><published>2010-02-06T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:50:10.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><title type='text'>The ethics of "Don't be Evil"</title><content type='html'>In the matter of Google vs China, three players meet: Nation, Market and State. China sees the market as servant of the nation. The market sees nations as infrastructure, providing the legal and physical systems it needs to run. The network sees the market as a way of getting money to secure the free flow of information. Nations want to protect their people against these flows; markets want to control them. Networks want to extend the logic of "free" from free-from-worry (national goal) and free-to-compete (market goal) to free as in borderless and cashless: free as in flow, free as in beer. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Google doesn't embrace free beer, even though it dispenses it. It wants to be innocent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1739456842755797163?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1739456842755797163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1739456842755797163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1739456842755797163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1739456842755797163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/02/ethics-of-dont-be-evil.html' title='The ethics of &quot;Don&apos;t be Evil&quot;'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7648954192857673927</id><published>2010-01-23T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:40:21.268-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Virtual History</title><content type='html'>Wriing history is made more difficult if we do not accept the axiom which opens Wittgenstein's &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/5740"&gt;Tractatus&lt;/a&gt;: "The world is all that is the case", or the recommendation he gives at the end, to throw away the ladder climbed in order to reach his conclusions. If the world is not given (the case) but  a restless terrain of becoming and conflict, it is no longer possible to write its history as a map of certainties. And if on the other hand we cannot abstract certainty from flux, then we are condemned to climb repeatedly back down the ladder to sample once more both the contingency of the world and the emotional and perceptual turmoil &lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-circus-animals-desertion/"&gt;"where all the ladders start / In the foul rag and bone shop of the heart"&lt;/a&gt; (Yeats). Theory differs from philosophy because it is premised on this repetitive return to a materiality which is never fully ascertainable. Materialism is an incomplete project because it cannot extrapolate an idea from the world without going once more back into the world to confirm the materiality of the idea. This does not mean that it fails; merely that it cannot claim the purity of philosophy's logic, or for that matter the apparent certainties of scientific data. Nor does it imply that no knowledge is possible. It means rather that theoretical knowledge is processual, tentative, falsifiable and dialectical, forged in the contradiction between formal rationality and the constantly reforming world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wittgenstein's 'world' is wholly actual; &lt;a href="http://www.brocku.ca/MeadProject/Bergson/Bergson_1911a/Bergson_1911_toc.html"&gt;Bergson&lt;/a&gt;'s fundamentally virtual. Materialist historiography understands that the actuality of the world at any moment is the result of previous virtual potentialities, and contains within it as many more. Kant recognised the contingency of this situation, the vast ocean of interacting elements producing humanly unforeseeable new states in and of the world. For Kant, reason is what separates us from that contingency and so permits us to be free. Materialist theory recognises that we who are subjects of knowledge are contingent; that the reason through which we know is contingent: and that our separation from the world, while perfectly actual, is also the result of previous contingencies. With that knowledge, we know both that we exist actually, but virtually too, in that we are constantly becoming other, and our ideas of reason and our relation with the world likewise. This makes writing history, especially the history of the media through which we know, represent and communicate with the world, significant not for what it tells us about the past, but for what we learn about our possible futures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we can speak about we must not pass over in silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7648954192857673927?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7648954192857673927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7648954192857673927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7648954192857673927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7648954192857673927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/01/virtual-history.html' title='Virtual History'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-570311552620114780</id><published>2010-01-16T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:24:22.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Google in China</title><content type='html'>The gmail hack on dissidents is a sideshow. So is the censorhsip row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major story is the &lt;a href="http://siblog.mcafee.com/cto/operation-%E2%80%9Caurora%E2%80%9D-hit-google-others/"&gt;Aurora hack&lt;/a&gt;. Using a hole in Internet explorer (and possibly a similar one in Adobe Reader), the hackers, almost certainly guns for hire (maybe volunteers, probably operating out of China via taiwanese servers, and perhaps but still unproven working for an agency not a million miles from government), got into&lt;br /&gt;Google&lt;br /&gt;Symantec (online security)&lt;br /&gt;Juniper (routers and hardware security)&lt;br /&gt;Rackspace (cloud computing -- tho seems to have been only used as a staging post, perhaps)&lt;br /&gt;Adobe (who blogged that they'd been raided, admitted comprommised files, but may possibly have been of concern as a vehicle for the attack rather than a victim)&lt;br /&gt;Dow Chemical&lt;br /&gt;Northrop Grumman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And up to a total of 34, most of whom are staying quiet, very probably because a lot of them are defense contractors and security specialists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US appointed a new 'cyber czar' recently: &lt;a href="http://www.darkreading.com/blog/archives/2010/01/the_cybersecuri.html"&gt;no sign of action&lt;/a&gt; - but in the House, Rep C Smith (Rep) is trying to reinvigorate the &lt;a href="http://thomas.loc.gov/home/gpoxmlc110/h275_ih.xml "&gt;Global Online Freedom Act&lt;/a&gt; - look out for a new definition of 'axis of evil', this time based on property rights to information -- there's going to be big fallout in governance, esp now &lt;a href="http://www.icann.org/en/announcements/announcement-30sep09-en.htm"&gt;ICANN is no longer a US agency&lt;/a&gt; - the hack also used a DNS exploit which is ICANN's domain. China has been pushing for an end to the Internet Governance Forum and a move back to the national representation offered by the ITU. Now the US may well add its voice - in an ironic alliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Google, entirely vulnerable as a corporation heading into the cloud big time, has managed a) to get the great press about standing up to censorship and defending human rights b) made Microsoft carry the can for the Aurora hack just when they are about to launch a rival cloud Docs application and c) divert attention from the fact that they just got stiffed in the biggest industrial espionage exploit of recent times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-570311552620114780?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/570311552620114780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=570311552620114780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/570311552620114780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/570311552620114780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2010/01/google-in-china.html' title='Google in China'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5555853499888193369</id><published>2009-12-01T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:19:47.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>Grief</title><content type='html'>We have not yet learned to mourn in the era of multitude. Grief makes us One but it also makes us Subject. And it happens spontaneously. Not the London bombings, not Oklahoma. Monuments to these are merely pious. The media did not perpetrate it: we &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to grieve. Real grief in the 21st century is mass, spontaneous and under the yoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only this were a displaced mourning for the species, habitats and populations we have lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5555853499888193369?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5555853499888193369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5555853499888193369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5555853499888193369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5555853499888193369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/12/grief.html' title='Grief'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8617111765954089682</id><published>2009-11-19T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T19:51:29.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>Post-Cartesian Community, Post-Kantian Cosmopolitanism</title><content type='html'>Strikes me that the immense sprawl of the working paper &lt;i&gt;After Tolerance&lt;/i&gt; will detain people too long: here's the conclusion to save on download time: as Brian Holmes smartly expressed it, the idea of the piece is to give ANT a push witth the help of Rancière&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=weI5XC_wLG8C&amp;dq=jacques+rancière+dis-agreement&amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;source=bl&amp;ots=09-Q0ob7nX&amp;sig=iOUajRqa1r7EQkumtdX6MIvI62U&amp;hl=en&amp;ei=rxEGS8K8A4S8sgPs6J3BCQ&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=book_result&amp;ct=result&amp;resnum=7&amp;ved=0CCoQ6AEwBg"&gt;Rancière's&lt;/a&gt; concept of the political as constituted by its exclusion points to just the same phenomenon of incompleteness, of non-identity of the putative universal, which draws market traders to the market's lack in being. But because culturalists, sociologists and political philosophers cling to the concept of identity – gendered, regional, cultural, ethnic, sexual but always already biological – they have deep problems understanding the radical challenge posed by environmental politics, which not only challenges where the political ends, and what constitutes the universe of universalism, but the founding difference which claims their loyalty, the difference between humans and anything else whatever. The cost of constructing human identity is the refusal of political, social, cultural existence to what is different: the machinic and natural phyla. As a result, we have no basis on which to recognise or dialogue with the world, only a vaguely felt and expressed desire to take responsibility for it, to speak in its place, to represent it. In this we succumb to that politics of 'raising awareness' which Jodi Dean (2005) has so assiduously shown to be a sham form of communication under conditions of communicative capitalism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way to rid politics of its foundational evil is to open it to the non-human. In this alone is there hope for a political economy which is truly different from the present, and only in such difference is there the possibility of hope. The post-Cartesian community, stepping beyond both identity and the rule of private property which it derives from and supports, is the basis for a post-Kantian cosmopolis, one where the destiny of growth is not pre-destined, because the cosmopolis is not exclusive to any one species, any more than it s to any one identity, even that of the universal law, universal knowledge, or a universal God. A cosmopolis of differences that make a difference, and in difference creating the possibility that there may be some later state of affairs. In the first instance, the challenge for internet political economy is to reveal and release the natural and technical (ancestral) participants excluded from both wealth and citizenship. Only in such radical steps will the possibility of a human future be made possible, and a goal beyond the tyranny of instrumental reason and cash. We might begin with the only tribe who have a passion equal to Knorr Cetina's traders, the hackers celebrated by Parikka (2007) and Mackenzie (2006). We have yet to discover the passion that will make the green world integral to the problem of a new political economy of the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fundamental question, in this framework, is whether the play we witness in social networks constitutes a demand for a political subjectivity, or indeed, extending the argument by analogy to the economic sphere, for an economic subjectivity. The peer-to-peer movement is clearly articulated as a new economics, and intrinsically a new politics, but in instances like Facebook it would appear not to be. A condition of subjectivity is to be aware – aware of the relations one has entered into. Such awareness may not be a property of immersion into social networks (just as loss of self-awareness is characteristic of immersive experiences (since at least the dawn of silent reading memorialised in Augustine's Confessions [1961: Book 6, Chapter 3, 113-5], when the students hesitated to disturb the deeply ruminating St Anselm, immersed in the texts of the Fathers of the Church. Such stillness is, in Rancière's terms, a turn away from action and the political, and perversely an acceptance of the chaos from which it withdraws). Awareness is characterised by demand: by a demand for something which is not on offer. The demand for inclusion is only part of this: the demand is for a realignment of the Good for the purpose of which the political exists in the first instance. This demand is not, one suspects, integral to facebook, but is integral to P2P networks, and to the SLOC (small, local, open, connected) model proposed by &lt;a href="http://www.rethinkclimate.org/debat/rethink-technology/?show=bvc "&gt;Ezio Manzini&lt;/a&gt; (2009). Such models, to the extent that they are practiced already, are gateways, not roads: the whole point about the future is that it is unknown (unlike the present we know and the past we know about). An administered future – of risk management and five year plans alike, is no future at all. A political future is not constituted by 'emerging markets' (what else might they emerge as?) but by the unforeseeable demands of the excluded for a new polity, which must be achieved in the context of struggle with the old that renews, radically, its presuppositions, including its ethical basis. Since we cannot help but think ahead, we plan, but plan for what is genuinely unknown and unforeseeable. So a future which is imaginable, but not administered out of existence. Imagine: a world of communication between the phyla . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8617111765954089682?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8617111765954089682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8617111765954089682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8617111765954089682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8617111765954089682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-cartesian-community-post-kantian.html' title='Post-Cartesian Community, Post-Kantian Cosmopolitanism'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2735761974766128166</id><published>2009-11-19T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T19:41:10.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Workplace media</title><content type='html'>Our key media of the 21st century are fundamentally spatial. Though it is still a truiism of film and video studies that the mainstream media are dominated by narrative and illusion, the truly dominant media of the early 21st century are geographical informatio systems (GIS), spreadhseets and databases. These workplace media operate by spatialising time. Where once voyagers recorded their journeys as narratives, the early imperial navigations turned to a more schematic system of recording space, turning to the grid of longitude and latitude to create a globe which already contained the unexplored regions of the Southern hemisphere. This level of control increased incrementally, through the Ordnance Survey's addition of contour lines among other features, until, with the introduction of ZIP codes in 1963, mapping could be associated not only with physical but with sociological information. This basic zoning tool could then be associated with such other datasets as census returns, and the move to geographical information systems commenced. The history of the spreadsheet is a denser one but covers a similar history. The critical move came in the migration from the double-entry ledger to the electronic spreadsheets, which no longer carried the residual chronological ordering that paired accountancy with narrative. That move had been achieved rather earlier in bureaucratic record keeping, with the invention of the vertical filing cabinet  by Edwin Seibels in 1898 (and the slightly earlier innovation of horizontal filing systems). Again, the ledger had retained some aspects of temporal ordering, especially in terms of how searches were to be conducted. The filing cabinet spatialised these searches, allowing quasi-random alphabetical and numerical searches, as well as the use of 'metadata' such as labelled drawers to isolate files of particular interest. Te database completed this spatialisation of data, separating, for example, biographical from geographical, financial from medical records, but allowing for cross-referencing. These three instruments, GIS, spreadsheets and databases, express and enable the managerialisation of society noted by Foucault and subsequent scholars. These spatialising tendencies correspond with the arithmetic drive in digital media. The grid, and the arithmetical nomenclature for colour distinctions, identify points rather than continua, ideally replicable entities excluding both semantic reference and temporal change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snatched from a chapter drafted for &lt;i&gt;Resolutions 3: Video Praxis in Global Spaces&lt;/i&gt; edited by Ming-Yuen Ma &amp; Erika Suderburg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The draft chapter has discussions of some favourite video and animation work of the last few years. It argues that these and other examples from Robert cahen, Daniel Crooks and Susan Collins among others escape the confines of the cartesian grid and begin to create new orderings of space, or disturb the grid by bringing in time. Those with a good web presence are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;458nm&lt;/i&gt;, Jan Bitzer, Ilija Brunck and Tom Weber, Filmakademie Baden Würtenberg / Polynoid, Germany, 6 mins 54 sec, 2006, &lt;a href="http://polynoid.org/polynoid_458nm.html"&gt;http://polynoid.org/polynoid_458nm.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Asparagus&lt;/i&gt;, Suzan Pitts, US, 20 mins, 1979,  &lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/animation/watch/v6336800ArqyhghK "&gt;http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/animation/watch/v6336800ArqyhghK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ryan&lt;/i&gt;, Chris Landreth, National Film Board, Canada, 13 mins 54 sec, 2004,&lt;a href="http://nfb.ca/film/ryan/"&gt; http://nfb.ca/film/ryan/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Tale of How&lt;/i&gt;, The Blackheart Gang, South Africa, 4 mins 29 sec, 2006, &lt;a href=" http://theblackheartgang.com/the-household/the-tale-of-how/"&gt;http://theblackheartgang.com/the-household/the-tale-of-how/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2735761974766128166?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2735761974766128166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2735761974766128166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2735761974766128166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2735761974766128166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-key-media-of-21st-century-are.html' title='Workplace media'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4821410487195092056</id><published>2009-10-24T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:25:03.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>If a lion could talk . . .</title><content type='html'>This is how eco-horror enters the dialogue, by asserting that the exclusion of the green world from democratic politics destroys the claims of every democracy to universality. Asserting meanings which, in their non-human origins, appear as horrifying, they assert the broken nature of any claim to universality derived from an exclusion. While the Deep Ecology movement's use of direct action is alluring, in the same way that contemporary Hollywood is deeply tied up with narratives of revenge, revenge too has the feeling of a politics which has no part for dialogue, and to that extent is no politics at all. In later writings, Wittgenstein argued 'If a lion could talk, we would not understand him' (&lt;a href="http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/wittgenstein/#Phi"&gt;Wittgenstein 1968&lt;/a&gt;: II, xi, p. 223). The world not only speaks but roars in our ears, in a tempest of storms, collapsing glaciers, forest fires, mudslides . . . and yet we do not understand. Wittgenstein's point concerned the incommensurable nature of different modes of language. That this is integral to public life is clear from the example of politicians unwilling to engage in debate, and devoted instead to persuasion, to communicating a policy, to raising awareness: effectively to solipsism. While linguistic philosophy might hold this as a permanent and universal condition, political philosophy cannot. It must undertake to find ways to bring the human and the lion into dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a chapter submitted to ECO-TRAUMA CINEMA: Technology, Nature, and the End of the World ed Neil Narine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4821410487195092056?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4821410487195092056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4821410487195092056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4821410487195092056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4821410487195092056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-lion-could-talk.html' title='If a lion could talk . . .'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1775227936051952033</id><published>2009-10-24T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:43:52.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Cultural Identity</title><content type='html'>On the one hand, indigenous and migrant cinemas point towards the significance of cultural identities, especially in settler nations like Aotearoa and Australia. On the other, it is in general cultural identity which must bear the brunt of the question as to why films from one culture are so frequentl;y difficult to export to people of another. Sadly, it appears that increasing levels of communication – in terms of both access and sheer numbers of images – enabled by the growth of internet communications and digital film equipment have not made our cultural diets more varied. On the contrary, the evidence is that self-reinforcing groups consisting of users who generate content for other users like themselves are producing homogeous but mutually discrete cells of lifestyle demographics which, while they pass for culture, more frequently act as the targets for marketers who can micro-target advertising for the in-group. While cultural identities survive beyond the &lt;a href="http://jdeanicite.typepad.com/i_cite/2005/01/communicative_c.html"&gt;communicative capitalism&lt;/a&gt; of the 21st century, within it, that is within the domains of digital film, they have been supplanted by IDs, the expression in a database economy of indioviduals and their groups as aggregations of data (age, postcode, gender, shopping and browsing preferences . . . ). The database economics of a fundamentally arithmetic recording of both media and audiences drives towards a mass market for hypercapitalist cultural goods, and micro-markets for specialised consumers. In such conditions, cultural identity is at once a spicy addition to the cultural mix, and a desperately needed addition of novelty from outside the self-reproducing system of a market capitalism no longer capable of generating its own invention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a piece submitted to the digital issue of &lt;a href="http://www.intellectbooks.co.uk/journals/view-Journal,id=118/"&gt;Studies in Australasian Cinema&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1775227936051952033?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1775227936051952033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1775227936051952033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1775227936051952033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1775227936051952033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/10/cultural-identity.html' title='Cultural Identity'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7571016701205023594</id><published>2009-10-20T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:00:21.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet as Factory and Playground</title><content type='html'>Tthe draft of my paper for the &lt;a href"http://digitallabor.org/"&gt;Internet as Factory and Playground&lt;/a&gt; conference is onlie at &lt;a href="http://www.collectivate.net/"&gt;Trebor Scholz's&lt;/a&gt; invitation. The &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/seancubitt/cubitt-internetfactory"&gt;slides&lt;/a&gt; are available, and so is the &lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/waikatoscreen/talks/index.html"&gt; talk &lt;/a&gt;itself. (The version on Slideshare  was an earlier draft version of the talk but I've left it there for the moment). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is rather different from the abstract, but that is a result of the &lt;a href="http://digitallabor.org/discussion/"&gt;discussions&lt;/a&gt; on iDC list, which have been searching and challenging and all other good things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It now looks at the question of identity as human identity, arguing from rancière's discussion of the origins of politics in the forced inclusion of excluded others, that human identity, as the universal principle governing both Cartesian subjectivity and group identification, is prey to non-identicality. This non--identicality can be understood as a contradiction driving towards a new polity in which the excluded nonhuman actors - critically technological and 'natural' –  have the potential to rejuvenate a self-enclosed system of political economy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7571016701205023594?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7571016701205023594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7571016701205023594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7571016701205023594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7571016701205023594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/10/internet-as-factory-and-playground.html' title='Internet as Factory and Playground'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5332185766876804844</id><published>2009-10-06T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:12:04.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Interview</title><content type='html'>In the course of recording interviews for the &lt;a href="http://www.digital-light.net.au/"&gt;Genealogies of Digital Light&lt;/a&gt; project, I got interviewed myself. &lt;a href="http://www.flaxton.btinternet.co.uk/"&gt;Terry Flaxton&lt;/a&gt; included a two-part interview in his &lt;a href="http://www.flaxton.btinternet.co.uk/blinkartzHD.html"&gt;Verbatim History of High Definition Technology and Aesthetics&lt;/a&gt;. Seeing Terry's artworks in hi-def was a real highlight of the trip: see the &lt;i&gt;Somerset Carnivals&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Glastonbury Portraits&lt;/i&gt; documentation on his site, and check his blog, High Definition - No Mercy, listed on the right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5332185766876804844?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5332185766876804844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5332185766876804844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5332185766876804844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5332185766876804844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/10/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-18931442419820321</id><published>2009-09-23T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T05:49:07.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubiquitous Media, Rare Earths</title><content type='html'>At a talk at the &lt;a href="http://www.pmstudio.co.uk/"&gt;Pervasive Media Studio&lt;/a&gt;, University of the West of England, I mentioned a statement attributed to Thomas Huxley, doyen of Victorian science, that the oceans were effectively inexhaustible, and that we might throw into them and take from them as much as we please, and they would still feed us endlessly. I made the comparison with contemporary beliefs that the internet and digital communications can grow without limit. But of course, both the oceans – as we know to our cost – and the internet – as we will have to learn – are finite resources. But when I checked, the Huxley quote wasn't quite so mad: the more measured actual statement can be found in his &lt;a href="http://aleph0.clarku.edu/huxley/SM5/fish.html "&gt;Inaugural Address to the Fisheries Exhibition, London (1883)&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of The Huxley File. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even without the "ta-da" moment that my misquotation provided, the point is still valid, I think: we act as if computing and network resources were unbounded. But materials, manufacture, use and recycling put boundaries round the materiality of internet and convergent media. The squalor and penury associated with extracting metals, building computers and recycling mobiles, TVs and digital devices are one half of a story which includes toxic waste, toxic working conditions, human waste from the maquilladoras, atnospheric and water pollution in the recycling villages of Africa and China, species and habitat loss . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other form of organisation, maintaining the negentropy of the internet requires vast amounts of energy, physical and human. It also requires materials that are becoming more strategic and costly by the minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a few links that got me started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basel Action Network (2002), Exporting Harm: The High-Tech Trashing of Asia, &lt;a href="http://www.ban.org/E-waste/technotrashfinalcomp.pdf"&gt;http://www.ban.org/E-waste/technotrashfinalcomp.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basel Action Network, The Digital Dump: Exporting High-Tech Re-use and Abuse to Africa,  &lt;a href="http://www.ban.org/BANreports/10-24-05/index.htm"&gt;http://www.ban.org/BANreports/10-24-05/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;, 2005&lt;br /&gt;Boccaletti, Giulio, Markus Löffler, and Jeremy M. Oppenheim (2008), 'How IT can cut carbon emissions', Mckinsey Quarterly, October, &lt;a href="http://www.mckinseyquarterly.com/How_IT_can_cut_carbon_emissions_2221"&gt;http://www.mckinseyquarterly.com/How_IT_can_cut_carbon_emissions_2221&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cap Gemini (2008), 'Green IT Report  2008  The Computer Equipment Lifecycle Survey', &lt;a href="http://www.capgemini.com/resources/thought_leadership/executive_summary_green_it_report_2008/"&gt;http://www.capgemini.com/resources/thought_leadership/executive_summary_green_it_report_2008/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Climate Group (2008), SMART 2020: Enabling the low carbon economy in the information age, &lt;a href="http://www.theclimategroup.org/assets/resources/publications/ mart2020Report.pd"&gt;http://www.theclimategroup.org/assets/resources/publications/ mart2020Report.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climate Savers Computing &lt;a href="http://www.climatesaverscomputing.org/"&gt;http://www.climatesaverscomputing.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Duffy, Rosaleen (2005), &lt;a href="http://www.socialsciences.manchester.ac.uk/disciplines/politics/researchgroups/cip/publications/documents/DuffyPaper.pdf"&gt;'Criminalisation and the politics of governance: illicit gem sapphire mining in Madagascar'&lt;/a&gt;, Paper originally prepared for: ‘Redesigning the state? Political corruption in development policy and practice’ conference at IDPM, Manchester University, 25 November. &lt;br /&gt;Gantz John (project director) (2008), The Diverse and Exploding Digital Universe, IDC White Paper, IDC, Framingham MA, March. &lt;a href="http://www.emc.com/collateral/analyst-reports/diverse-exploding-digital-universe.pdf"&gt;http://www.emc.com/collateral/analyst-reports/diverse-exploding-digital-universe.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU (2007), ITU-T Technology Watch Report #3: ICTs and Climate Change, International Telecommunications Union, Geneva, December, &lt;a href="http://www.itu.int/dms_pub/itu-t/oth/23/.../T23010000030002PDFE.pdf"&gt;http://www.itu.int/dms_pub/itu-t/oth/23/.../T23010000030002PDFE.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koomey, Jonathan G. (2007), ‘Estimating Power Consumption by Servers in the US and the World', Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory, Stanford University, Stanford, February. &lt;a href="http://enterprise.amd.com/Downloads/svrpwrusecompletefinal.pdf"&gt;http://enterprise.amd.com/Downloads/svrpwrusecompletefinal.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyman, Peter and Hal R Varian (2003), How Much Information?, University of California, Berkeley. &lt;a href="http://www2.sims.berkeley.edu/research/projects/how-much-info-2003/index.htm"&gt;http://www2.sims.berkeley.edu/research/projects/how-much-info-2003/index.htm &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stewart, Emma and John Kennedy  (2009), 'The Sustainability Potential of Cloud Computing: Smarter Design', in Environmental Leader, Juy 20, &lt;a href="http://www.environmentalleader.com/2009/07/20/the-sustainability-potential-of-cloud-computing-smarter-design/"&gt;http://www.environmentalleader.com/2009/07/20/the-sustainability-potential-of-cloud-computing-smarter-design/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weber, Christopher L., Jonathan G. Koomey, and H. Scott Matthews (2009), 'The Energy and Climate Change Impacts of Different Music Delivery Methods' Final report to Microsoft Corporation and Intel Corporation, August 17, &lt;a href="http://download.intel.com/pressroom/pdf/CDsvsdownloadsrelease.pdf"&gt;http://download.intel.com/pressroom/pdf/CDsvsdownloadsrelease.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-18931442419820321?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/18931442419820321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=18931442419820321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/18931442419820321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/18931442419820321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/09/ubiquitous-media-rare-earths.html' title='Ubiquitous Media, Rare Earths'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4235100945803560110</id><published>2009-09-18T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T03:24:59.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Zoomorphism</title><content type='html'>We risk zoomorphism when we say a medium "wants" to depict, narrate, be flat etcetera. Zoomorphism (not anthropomorphism) because it is an ascription of instinct, not desire. We do not permit our technologies their tragic mirror phase, their Oedipal revolt. (This is the point of &lt;a href="http://www.auburn.edu/~vestmon/robotics.html"&gt;Asimov's 3 laws of robotics&lt;/a&gt;). That media appear to have instinctive tendencies towards specific kinds of performances is evidence of their persistent lack of autonomy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4235100945803560110?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4235100945803560110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4235100945803560110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4235100945803560110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4235100945803560110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/09/zoomorphism.html' title='Zoomorphism'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6295006013219549186</id><published>2009-09-17T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:56:25.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>Rich media sustainability</title><content type='html'>Perhaps the most intriguing, even ominous aspect of near-future scenarios is 'ubicomp', ubiquitous computing, combining the 'internet of things' with the increasing integration of mobile wireless and internet media. RFID tags (&lt;a href="http://tcs.sagepub.com/cgi/content/refs/26/2-3/47"&gt;Hayles 2009&lt;/a&gt;), biochips (&lt;a href="http://www.upress.umn.edu/Books/T/thacker_biomedia.html"&gt;Thacker 2004&lt;/a&gt;) and a variety of wireless devices can be installed in anything from fridges to mousetraps, immigration controls to pets, creating a vast demand for new storage and communication services. Meanwhile the convergence of both technologies and companies in hardware like Google's G3 competitor to Apple's iPhone, software like Google's Android mobile operating system, and applications like Google Voice indicate that advanced small screen technology, integration of services including social networking, the arrival of portable formats for books, games, music and feature films, and the inclusion of respectable cameras and recording technologies in handheld devices will increase both the quantity and the traffic in data over the foreseeable future. That increase has been measured in a number of ways (see for example &lt;a href="http://www2.sims.berkeley.edu/research/projects/how-much-info-2003/index.htm"&gt;Lyman and Varian 2003&lt;/a&gt;). One remarkable finding is that 'the amount of information created, captured, or replicated exceeded available storage for the first time in 2007. Not all information created and transmitted gets stored, but by 2011, almost half of the digital universe will not have a permanent home' (&lt;a href="http://www.emc.com/collateral/analyst-reports/diverse-exploding-digital-universe.pdf"&gt;Gantz 2008&lt;/a&gt;). Estimating the current size of the digital universe at close to 300 billion gigabytes, Gantz's team at consultants IDC do not make extravagant claims for growth. But as television, for example, moves towards both high definition and on-demand network delivery, the quality as well as quantity of media involved in net traffic os likely to expand with no clear end in sight. The question is whether this is a sustainable future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6295006013219549186?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6295006013219549186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6295006013219549186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6295006013219549186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6295006013219549186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/09/perhaps-most-intriguing-even-ominous.html' title='Rich media sustainability'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6008817661383947073</id><published>2009-09-17T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:31:33.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninety-nine</title><content type='html'>How nice: this blog is included in &lt;a href="http://www.onlinedegreeshub.com/blog/2009/top-100-film-studies-blogs/"&gt; Top 100 Film Studies Blogs&lt;/a&gt;. At number 99, so I won't get too big headed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6008817661383947073?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6008817661383947073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6008817661383947073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6008817661383947073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6008817661383947073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/09/ninety-nine.html' title='Ninety-nine'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5731461951761998932</id><published>2009-08-04T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:08:36.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>ship shape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SniiybBsKPI/AAAAAAAAABg/uZeY9prro7o/s1600-h/steveneale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SniiybBsKPI/AAAAAAAAABg/uZeY9prro7o/s320/steveneale.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366217943143950578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High point of an excellent conference in Bristol on cinema and colour, , Steve Neale discusses mise en scene and skin tones in the race discourse of Sirk's&lt;i&gt; Imitation of Life&lt;/i&gt;. The freeze on the &lt;i&gt; white&lt;/i&gt; roses in the funeral scene - which I have never managed to watch without weeping - as the central argument over race in the film. Steve as ever persuasive, innovative and precise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5731461951761998932?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5731461951761998932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5731461951761998932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5731461951761998932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5731461951761998932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/08/ship-shape.html' title='ship shape'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SniiybBsKPI/AAAAAAAAABg/uZeY9prro7o/s72-c/steveneale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2162660774802432040</id><published>2009-07-07T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T04:55:58.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>evil</title><content type='html'>"Not only is there no contradiction in principle between evil and politics, but evil, as such, is from a certain point of view always political"&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Esposito, 1993, Nove pensieri sulla politica, Il Mulino, Bologna, p.183&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2162660774802432040?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2162660774802432040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2162660774802432040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2162660774802432040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2162660774802432040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/07/evil.html' title='evil'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4149278880867583083</id><published>2009-06-27T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:06:08.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transient media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>further notes on the database economy</title><content type='html'>Free cooperation, collaboration (the term preferred, for its echo of illegitimacy, by Florian Schneider 2006), organised networks (Rossiter 2006) are offered as alternatives to the existing order and the existing economy. In an early essay on the theme of the new economics of networks Richard Barbrook (1998) pointed out the existence off two parallel economies, one based on the exchange of gifts, the other on exchange of money and contracts. The gift economy is a quality of peer-to-peer projects, of which Linux and Wikipedia are the most cited examples, along with Project Gutenberg and (although it's origins are often forgotten) the first Web manifestation of the Internet Movie Database. In the latter case commercialisation was a function of success, as measured in throughput of data. In the case of Linux, service providers like Red Hat and Ubuntu have found business models appropriate to the FLOSS ethos, even though somewhat controversial. What is notable about these projects is that they emerge from existing communities, that is from loose networks with shared interests; that therefore community-building, where it occurs, is a by-product, not a goal; and that the central activity is to provide a service which the donors want and are prepared to contribute their labour to, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where the gift of labour has been commercialised, as it has in social networking, the surveillant functions of the database economy serve not only to target but to average, as Foucault was anxious to demonstrate in the late lectures (2003, 2004, 2007). Here the virtual nature of the crowd, its power to act, is removed by a process of forecasting how much deviance is tolerable in a population. The challenge  then is to challenge the auto-archiving of network activity with an extension. This might well be inspired by Adorno's insistence throughout his late lectures on negative dialectics (2008) that what is essential is not the actual, nor identity, but precisely non-identity: the non-identical nature of the world to which Western thought perpetually ascribes identity. In an extension of the same argument, Adorno argues that there can be no greater good as long as one person must suffer, or one person sacrifice their native demand for happiness (2000). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge is to drive the logic of individualism to its far side; to turn the compulsory choice of consumerism into actual freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4149278880867583083?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4149278880867583083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4149278880867583083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4149278880867583083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4149278880867583083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/06/further-notes-on-database-economy.html' title='further notes on the database economy'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7159026633610446770</id><published>2009-05-31T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:58:38.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><title type='text'>RIP World Wide Web 1993-2001</title><content type='html'>forwarded to &lt;a href="http://www.subtle.net/empyre"&gt;empyre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the dot.com crash of 2001, the web was one of the longest-lived Temporary Autonomous Zones our generation ever knew. Capital failed to understand. Not until the years after 2001 did it begin to build business models based in the Web rather than imported from magazine publishing and the broadcast industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marx had established the principles in the famous Fragment on Machines (pp 690 ff)  in&lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/archive/marx/works/1857/grundrisse/"&gt; Grundrisse&lt;/a&gt;: the social intellect / general intellect is manifest in two processes. In one, the skill developed over generrations in making things is ossified into machinery and turned to purposes of exploitation. In the second, the ways workers organise themselves in factories so they can get longer breaks or leave earlier are systematised by Capital. But as Virno argues in &lt;a href="http://www.generation-online.org/c/fcmultitude3.htm"&gt;Grammar of the Multitude&lt;/a&gt;, this innovative power to make new systems is no longer a side benefit of emplying workers: it is written into our contracts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The risk capital always runs is that the endless revolutions in the means of production (machinery, organisation) constantly run ahead of capital's ability to assimilate them. This is what happened when the Web turned the internet into a mass medium. Capital had no idea how to respond, and the result was a fantastic flowering of creativity, of new kinds of cultural practice, new types of service, now modes of organisation, among which perhaps the Battle of Seattle can stand as a decent monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course with Web 2.0, capital has finally managed to catch up and turn that innovatory impetus into a profit-making enterprise, although it damn near blew itself up in the inflationary vapourware moment of the early 2000s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is left of the revolutionary Web is marked by nostalgia, as people have been suggesting on nettime lately (&lt;a href="http://www.nettime.org/Lists-Archives/nettime-l-0905/threads.html"&gt;Political Work in the Aftermath of the New Media Arts Crisis&lt;/a&gt;). But that is no reason to give up fighting for a piece of it; or to build alternatives inside the belly of the whale. Nor is it a reason not to pursue alternatives to the monetarised Web, in particular &lt;a href="http://freeopensourcesoftware.org/"&gt;FLOSS&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://p2pfoundation.net/"&gt;P2P&lt;/a&gt;. The mysterious, fluid, granular "we" can no more afford to give up the struggle for the Web than we can afford to give up struggling to find new alternatives to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are huge risks involved: the slow but certain approach of IPv6 might flag the splintting of the Web into two, and if two why not many more. I find that thought frightening. Other scenarios involve freeing more radio spectrum from the dominance of TV signals, making wireless the new terrain, probably a more hopeful variant. But for now we have to admit the battle of the internet is over and capital won. The question is how do we operate now: Tactically? Strategically? And how do we minimise or at least delay the assimlation of whatever we invent into the reproduction of capital?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and to preempt discussion, a) call it biopower if you prefer and b) the market is neither inevitable nor beneficial: the sixty years since Bretton Woods have failed abjectly to provide even survival levels for the majority of the world's population)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7159026633610446770?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7159026633610446770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7159026633610446770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7159026633610446770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7159026633610446770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/05/rip-world-wide-web-1993-2001.html' title='RIP World Wide Web 1993-2001'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2280304076166633030</id><published>2009-05-11T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:53:38.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anecdote</title><content type='html'>A mirror is an admirer of time; cinema its executioner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2280304076166633030?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2280304076166633030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2280304076166633030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2280304076166633030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2280304076166633030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/05/anecdote.html' title='Anecdote'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2254983200598410749</id><published>2009-04-11T16:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:44:28.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seascape: susan collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SeEtLiIVPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mUF614pJhqs/s1600-h/image3_38_23+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SeEtLiIVPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mUF614pJhqs/s320/image3_38_23+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323585910692200050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fourth early 2009 entry is from a catalogue essay for &lt;a href="http://www.susan-collins.net/"&gt;Susan Collins&lt;/a&gt;' new work &lt;a href="http://www.susan-collins.net/seascape"&gt;Seascape&lt;/a&gt;. The work as installed has five feeds from cameras timed to accumulate one pixel every quarter of a second or so, filling the screen in roughly the time for a full tide cycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a curious design feature of CCD chips. To make the orientation and structure of the crystal lattice identical to that of the underlying chip, the crystals are grown on the chip itself. This is the reason why their production is called ‘fabrication’ rather than ‘manufacture’: the scales are far, far smaller than human hands or tools. It is a game with the very fabric of the world. There is a kind of automation here, one premised on fundamental laws of nature, rather like the process of photography itself, analog or digital, which relies on the properties of light and light-sensitive materials. In a certain sense, admiring the steady build of the pixels in Seascape, you have the sense of the image being grown, as the crystal lattice was, and that the image has the orientation and structure of the world in front of it, even though the process is such that it never resembles a snapshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those two or three seconds that are required to make a little row of eight or nine pixels that stand out because of their pallor or their darkness, there was perhaps a brief spell of sunlight or thick cloud or rain. The oddity is that the assembled image should have such a large-scale resemblance to a familiar snapshot of any moment of waves rippling. The sea, like many crystals, has a certain long-range order to it, a self-similarity over time, a kind of symmetry across the tidal cycle. It is that self-similarity, that symmetry, that is captured in these images. A strange&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15749"&gt; mathematical gathering of the sea&lt;/a&gt;, a restless formulation, unsettled settling into order of the orderless; a sedimentation, a crystallisation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2254983200598410749?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2254983200598410749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2254983200598410749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2254983200598410749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2254983200598410749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/04/seascape-susan-collins.html' title='seascape: susan collins'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SeEtLiIVPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mUF614pJhqs/s72-c/image3_38_23+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7097241585895733065</id><published>2009-04-11T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:45:39.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty media</title><content type='html'>The third is from a 'vision statement' prepared for Third Text's 100th issue due later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third problem with ICT4D concerns its articulation with sustainability. In theory, digital communications substitute for energy-hungry transportation, encourage people to stay home in villages rather than risk the desperate conditions of the slums, and prepare economies for transition to the supposedly weightless condition of the advanced information economies. The sad truth is that digital technologies are more, not less, polluting and energy-hungry than predecessor media like film and print. The environmental footprint of digital media comes in several phases: (1) The extraction of raw materials, including rare earths and gemstones often mined under appalling conditions, and subject to strategic struggles to secure supplies among the major powers (for the case of sapphires, important for LED fabrication, see &lt;a href="http://www.socialsciences.manchester.ac.uk/disciplines/politics/researchgroups/cip/publications/documents/DuffyPaper.pdf"&gt; Rosaleen Duffy's article&lt;/a&gt;) (2) the manufacturing of computers and computer parts on offshore, unregulated and immiserated areas such as the maquiladoras of the Mexican-US border region (see Coco Fusco's The Bodies that Were Not Ours); (3) the built-in obsolescence of the computer industry, based on constant cycles of updates and system changes (4) the energy requirements of manufacture and of use (see for example&lt;a href="http://enterprise.amd.com/Downloads/svrpwrusecompletefinal.pdf"&gt; the Koomey report on server energy usage&lt;/a&gt;) and (5) the recycling and dumping of unwanted computers, many of which pass through donation programs to the developing world before finding their inevitable way to the nightmare of recycling villages, notably in West Africa and Southern China (see the &lt;a href="http://www.ban.org/E-waste/technotrashfinalcomp.pdf "&gt;Exporting Harm&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ban.org/BANreports/10-24-05/index.htm "&gt;Digital Dump&lt;/a&gt; reports from the &lt;a href="http://www.ban.org/"&gt;Basel Action Network&lt;/a&gt;). Attempts to build systems which do not have these impacts are the next challenge: they need to learn from the failures of earlier Western-inspired and impracticable projects like the Kinkajou projector and, though its ultimate fate is yet to be seen, the One Laptop Per Child project. The challenges for art are now no longer to make different and better content, but to make different and better networks: more just, more open, more adaptable and more environmentally sustainable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7097241585895733065?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7097241585895733065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7097241585895733065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7097241585895733065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7097241585895733065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/04/third-is-from-vision-statement-prepared.html' title='dirty media'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3209155314914286471</id><published>2009-04-11T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:28:14.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the rage to order</title><content type='html'>The second post reporting on work undertaken in the first months of 2009 is from a chapter for the Urban Screens collection forthcoming from &lt;a href="http://www.naipublishers.nl/index_e.html "&gt;NAi publishers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are certainly reasons to continue developing alternative technologies, there is no need to abandon those we already have to hand. Since the late 19th century, a surprising variety  of thinkers from Peirce to Zizek have argued that human beings have a tendency to react to the chaos of perception by creating a world of order: intellectual, mathematical, linguistic, conceptual, symbolic. This tendency can be described as a drive towards order. Drives, however are dangerous things. Unconstrained, hunger and sex can make people mad; and the drive to order is no different. At a personal extreme it becomes obsessive, and at a social extreme fascistic. Like the sex drive, it can twist into its violent opposite and become a rage for formlessness and destruction. But like both sex and hunger, it can also be sublimated. Paolo Virno (2008) suggests, using the case of language, that an instinct that might become destructive can be contained or in some sense healed by the application of a homeopathic principle: a little of the poison to cure the disease. This might well be the function of art: to provide that grain of ordering which cures our instinctive drive of its most terrifying extremism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3209155314914286471?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3209155314914286471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3209155314914286471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3209155314914286471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3209155314914286471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/04/rage-to-order.html' title='the rage to order'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7345817360513876746</id><published>2009-04-11T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T17:07:09.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vector screens</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy semester and will carry on so I thought it would make sense to add some posts snatched from things written over the last three months and currently winding their way through refereeing and editorial. The first is from a chapter for Oliver Grau's forthcoming collection "Gazing Into the 21st century"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prediction, foreknowledge based on statistical aggregation, the enumeration of the enumerable: these have become the ingrained characteristics of the contemporary screen in all its manifestations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All, that is, bar one: the oscilloscope screen technology utilised in early experiments in computer graphics by Ivan Sutherland, mentioned briefly in the opening pages of this chapter. Sutherland's vector screen, free from the obligation to scan the raster grid in clock time, remains an available technology still deployed in air-traffic control and scientific instrumentation. Its capacities have been ignored in the development of the Cartesian raster display. Yet the vector display is the natural way to display the vector graphics which increasingly constitute the central platform of object-oriented visualisation. The loss of vector screens in the age of vector graphics, and their replacement with codecs whose central innovation is new tools for making vectors visible on raster displays, suggests both a concrete avenue for 21st century technical innovation, and the kind of lacuna in innovation which may only be typical in situations where there is a diagrammatic or structural interchange, a homological assemblage, operating between key technologies like contemporary screens, and core values and processes of both economic and political life. The oscilloscope allows for the arbitrary. Unlike our common screens which have become attuned to the normative workings of the database economy, the vector screen is an expression of a freedom we have sensed, that we have imagined as potential, and which still lies unrealised in the storeroom of &lt;a href="http://www.leonardo.info/reviews/oct2007/residual_barber.html"&gt;residual media&lt;/a&gt;. If technologies are articulations of social formations, then genuine innovation, or turning back to follow the road not taken, may well introduce us to a new way of imagining and realising alternative social formations. Perhaps this cannot be achieved with respect for the poor and for the ecosphere, but we know for a certainty that the road we did take has not benefitted either of them. It is time to set the vector free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Kay demonstrates &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mOZqRJzE8xg"&gt;Sketchpad&lt;/a&gt; on YouTube&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7345817360513876746?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7345817360513876746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7345817360513876746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7345817360513876746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7345817360513876746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/04/vector-screens.html' title='vector screens'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3478621985981575601</id><published>2009-01-22T14:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:31:30.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>http://www.digital-light.net.au/</title><content type='html'>The website for &lt;a href="http://www.digital-light.net.au/"&gt;Genealogies of Digital Light&lt;/a&gt; is now up. This is the site for the ARC research project with Daniel Palmer and Les Walkling. Thanks to talia Radywyl for setting it up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3478621985981575601?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3478621985981575601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3478621985981575601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3478621985981575601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3478621985981575601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/01/httpwwwdigital-lightnetau.html' title='http://www.digital-light.net.au/'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7222924505952696037</id><published>2009-01-08T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:04:17.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>why do media matter - and how?</title><content type='html'>For two centuries at least, &lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/reference/archive/hegel/works/pr/preface.htm"&gt;philosophers&lt;/a&gt; have argued that the media through which power is exercised cannot be distinguished from the action of power itself. Such media include writing (laws), speech (parliaments), images (evidence), data (measurement), numbers (statistics) and their means of distribution (mail, telegram, telephone, internet). Only a slight change of focus is required to understand that money too is a medium, the medium of exchange. Media are the intrinsic forms taken by power and economy. This is why media matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do media matter, exactly? In the most general sense, media 'matter' because they  are material, but material of a very specific kind. Every medium is actual: it actually exists, actually mediates. This actuality is its physical form, which derives from its past  how it has been constructed, out of which elements, how those elements were constructed in their turn. If technological innovation is a process of reassembling old parts into new forms (&lt;a href="http://transcriptions.english.ucsb.edu/archive/courses/liu/english25/materials/schumpeter.html"&gt;Schumpeter&lt;/a&gt;), then technologies are containers of history, and the past accumulated in them is what makes up their actuality: the accumulated force of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as &lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/archive/marx/works/1852/18th-brumaire/ch01.htm"&gt;Marx&lt;/a&gt; observed, we make our own history, albeit not under conditions of our own choosing. Media technologies are actual in the sense that they are the accumulation of the wisdom of the anonymous dead. But they are also potential. Potential derives from the Latin word for power. Power is the capacity for acting, that is, for making actual (Arendt). Everything that has potential has the potential to act, that is to bring about a new actuality. Without that capacity, nothing happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every medium inherits its past, but also converts that past into a new present. According to both Kant and Hegel, technological devices are distinguished from living things because their purpose is external to them. Living beings live in order to live: their first task is to carry on living. Technologies have as their first purpose to produce something else, something external to them. They have no instinct of self-preservation. From this point of view, technologies are entirely the servants of humans. And yet we have the terrible image of the factory as the eater of souls: the technology as enemy and conqueror of humanity. Marx used the phrase 'dead labour' to describe machines: they are the accumulated skills of those who went before us, abstracted from the work of their bodies, made concrete, and subjected to the laws of whatever mode of production dominated at the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposition between visions of technologies as either master or servant is inadequate. They are the servants of some (the owners of the means of production) and the oppressors of others. But if it is the case that both power and wealth are media, then the technologies are not inert. They are the media through which power is exerted and wealth extracted. Technologies too mediate between people. All technologies are media technologies. All technologies mediate, as when heat is converted into velocity, or electricity into computer displays. They mediate when they convert energy into its representation (gear trains, code). All technologies mediate through a chain of transformations and representations. They also mediate between the past and the future, the accumulated past of both human skill and previous technologies, and the immediate future posited by their capacity for action, their potential. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both actual and potential, media mediate between people, between natural forces (animal power, the laws of physics) and people, and between technologies and people. [It remains to be seen whether it is possible to mediate between technologies and natural forces without the intervention of people]. Because they also mediate between past and future (they are actual-potential), media are the medium of history, and they are temporal and historical in their nature. This is not to say that they have an essence: some ideal form which shapes every given medium. Rather, media are continually changing, because they are the medium of change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This historical dimension of mediating between people, technologies and nature is basic to how media operate as media of power and wealth. Classes, cliques, factions and occasionally individuals conspire to seize control over particular media formations – the legal system, broadcasting, transport systems. In dong so they seek to restrain the potential of the media they inherit, restricting tools for inputting, distinguishing between types of access, delaying outputs for some while accelerating them for others. The minute adjustments required for these operations constitute a major part of media historiography. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But media formations must mediate. It is simply impossible to run a society without media: the two terms are synonymous. We cannot imagine a society without language, any more than we can imagine a language without a society (Lévi-Strauss). Media are the material of society: they are what we do when we are sociable: talk, share food, wear clothes, make love, make war. Mediation is society, and society is mediation. Even the highly specialised media formations – medicine, for example – are social in their essence. Even the most authoritarian media, the most deeply opposed to dialogue – such as weapons – are produced in, and produce, social relations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they must mediate, media open themselves up to struggle over their own constitution. The boss may own the machinery, but it is the hands who most often make the adjustments that improve it. In a stable system, the improvement is taken from the hands and delivered to the bosses. It is as if we cannot, as a species, resist tinkering, improving, acting in dialogue with the materiality of our media. This is the secret of the open source movement; as it is of the argument that the gift of free labour to social networks is a gift to the bosses of unpaid work. Tinkering may then support the status quo, or it may bring about permanent change. It brings us joy, either way. It is joyful, I believe, because it brings us into dialogue with the ancient dead whose labour is accumulated in machines, and allows them to participate in the making of a new potential, a new future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggle over media technologies historicises them once again. Technologies have their own dynamic, in the same way that music or mathematics have. But they also mediate constantly between themselves, between people, and between people and machines. The actuality of media is then the product of past struggles over their shaping. Their potential is also a subject of struggle: shall we use this factory to make bombs or bicycles? Both products and sites of struggle, media also mediate struggle, since they are the media of power and wealth. This is why to describe mediating technologies as either masters or servants is inadequate. It also explains a crucial feature of media technologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the extent that they are the means of production, media technologies belong to their owners, and take their form from the mode of production. We could put this differently and say that they take their form from the regimes of power in place in a given period. Thus the newspaper had the typical form of a factory product: mass-produced for straightforward consumption; while the internet invites prosumers and produsers to customise and produce their own content. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to the extent that they are arenas of struggle, the underlying technologies (the printing press, the server) are capable of more than the purposes for which they were perhaps initially designed. They can be repurposed, redesigned. Sometimes these tinkerings emerge in the form of activism, sometimes as art, sometimes as ideas, sometimes as innovation. Each and any of these is itself a mediation, and therefore opens itself up to struggle: to producing new innovations, new potentialities; or to being subsumed back into the status quo, the old actuality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media matter because they are the medium of history – of politics, of economics, of war, of love. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; do media matter? They matter by their constantly changing designs, affordances, combinations and by their constitution in and as the struggle over mediation itself, that mediation which is the whole of the social, and beyond it our connection to the natural world and ultimately to technologies themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand mediation, it is necessary to observe in detail the machinery of mediation. The grand epochs – agriculture and writing; the clock, printing and steam; automation, electricity and electronics – give us only the barest sense of the actual texture of either media or history. Especially when thinking about the digital era which we have only just entered, we need to look at the details of the design and use of media technologies. Comparisons with more remote epochs are valuable because they help clarify what is specific to contemporary mediation. They also tell us about what has been left behind, and therefore indicate something about what is to be done to maximise the potential of our media. Any future democracy, any future justice will be mediated. Understanding how the very fabric of humanity is mediated second by second is essential if we are to make possible a future other than the present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7222924505952696037?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7222924505952696037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7222924505952696037' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7222924505952696037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7222924505952696037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-do-media-matter-and-how.html' title='why do media matter - and how?'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2791253330796671446</id><published>2008-11-30T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:10:08.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Face-To-Interface</title><content type='html'>In an era when the face-to-face is typically articulated institutionally (family, workplace), the situation exists for the most part as mediated. So that the situation which confronts us is spectacle. Thus the first ethical imperative is to enter a relation with the media of mediation. Not to identify with, or to treat as transparent, but to confront. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the critical nature of image ethics: there is no 'first' in First Philosophy when everything is always already mediated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2791253330796671446?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2791253330796671446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2791253330796671446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2791253330796671446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2791253330796671446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/face-to-interface.html' title='Face-To-Interface'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8622825814980650009</id><published>2008-11-30T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:04:23.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Express Yourself!</title><content type='html'>"Express yourself! Output some data!' &lt;br /&gt;(Galloway and Thacker, The Exploit, p.41)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuality is *more* important in the prosumer than the consumer, where the family was the cogent unit. Individuality – supported by the art-school ideology of creativity considered as self-expression – is the source of data (biometrics, profiles) withoiut which systems like Adsense, Amazon recommendations, Ebay trust registers, iTunes Genius would not function. Consumer discipline has become far heavier in the new form of prosumer discipline, and both less and more like factory discipline. Less, because it has recruited playfulness, once the mark of leisure, as an engine of capitalist expansion; more, because the medium of expression is if anything even more alien, more of a black box, most of all to the 'net generation' who understand nothing as a result of the removal of content generation from any requirement to understand how the internet works.  Their familiarity with applications masks their ignorance of what they are made of, how they work, ad who owns and governs them. Shouting for net freedom today is no longer 'free as in free speech', but free as in market (with a little free beer to oil the wheels)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8622825814980650009?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8622825814980650009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8622825814980650009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8622825814980650009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8622825814980650009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/express-yourself.html' title='Express Yourself!'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-868572911027337351</id><published>2008-11-30T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:56:45.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>"the digital image is . . ."</title><content type='html'>To say "the digital image is . . ."is to misunderstand both image and digital. An Image, in some sense, always is not. To the extent that it is an image *of*, it denotes an absence; to the extent that it imagines, it images something non-existent. 'Digital' meanwhile denotes – in relation to images – that they are not themselves, nor representations, but expressions of a numerical matrix. Randomy generated or products of scientific instrumentation (and thence realist), the 'digital' of digital imaging denotes an act of expression which can always be expressed otherwise. Because of the colour gamut and resolution of the host machine; because it can be expressed in different codecs or file types; because it is capable of labelling and bitrot and so unique; while also because it can be willfully or accidentally altered in detail or in whole. These unstable states and their blending – as when we make an idealised portrait or a caricature, or when we alter the convolution algorithms for a satellite observation – have no self-identity. As non-identical, they do not have being: they become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-868572911027337351?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/868572911027337351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=868572911027337351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/868572911027337351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/868572911027337351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/digital-image-is.html' title='&quot;the digital image is . . .&quot;'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2235002508229301556</id><published>2008-11-08T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:57:37.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precarity'/><title type='text'>Exclusive</title><content type='html'>Those excluded from the new economy are left to rot, or to make their perilous ways to the immiserated service industries – catering, cleaning and sex – of wealthy cities. The alternative to the commodification of knowlege is to be deprived of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The database economy leaves in the gutter those who do not choose to shop in its malls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2235002508229301556?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2235002508229301556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2235002508229301556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2235002508229301556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2235002508229301556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/exclusive.html' title='Exclusive'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4446883088941824588</id><published>2008-11-08T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:53:49.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>double jointed</title><content type='html'>the invisible hand of the market has just proved itself capable of slitting its own wrist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4446883088941824588?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4446883088941824588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4446883088941824588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4446883088941824588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4446883088941824588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/double-jointed.html' title='double jointed'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1512542988826248867</id><published>2008-11-07T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:01:52.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Precarity (2)</title><content type='html'>The assumption of precarity on the part of the newly precarious knowledge-worker middle class is expressed, inter alia, as incommensurable or incompossible claims on attention and labour-power. Previously this might have been ansewered (say since the Keynesian 1930s) by the option to manufacture identity through consumption, but now through self-mediation (Web 2.0). (It's notable that consumerism and self-mediation both arise on the shoulders of economic crises).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The innocence thesis – that today the good does not beckon, and that we distinguish only evil and innocence – and hartley's thesis of pedocracy (television especially as the rule that everything should be suitable for children, and audiences should hence see themselves as childlike) are responses to the problem that we neither have a shared or even personal system of ethics, and that we feel decreasingly capable of action, ethical or otherwise. But these reflections are distinctly Eurocentric. Two other mechanisms begin to present themselves as options for the manufacture of selves in the postcolony: a) beating the coloniser at their own game (CLR James on cricket in the West Indies; the current success of Indian art fiction) b) the resort to tradition in Hindutva or post-Suharto Indonesia. The generation of communities round football teams, the persistence of white racism, indicate that these options are only closed to the middle class of Europe, for whom they appear atavistic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1512542988826248867?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1512542988826248867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1512542988826248867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1512542988826248867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1512542988826248867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/precarity-2.html' title='Precarity (2)'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8816341672089147897</id><published>2008-11-07T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:48:07.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Listening to Donald Preziosi</title><content type='html'>In tracing a history of the museum, Preziosi in a talk in Melbourne last week spoke of museums 'ostensifying their own mediations', and made a useful distinction between human being and its expression. In more recent years – which he mentioned only briefly – the museum's task has become more specifically archival in the sense that it  has as a key function  the creation of metadata about its objects. The expression of human being, likewise, is no longer exclusively through the ostentation of things (clothes, watches, phones . . .) but our constitution as data. It is striking that this continuation of the trajectory of dematerialisation extends the commodification Preziosi identified in the ironic juxtaposition of shared fascination with the Great Exhibition on the part of both Queen Victoria and karl marx. In our age, the dematerialisation Marx witnessed in commodity fetishism no longer masquerades in 'the fantastical guise of objects' but as pure data. This dematerialisation is then even more powerfully placed to usurp the position of the immaterial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8816341672089147897?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8816341672089147897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8816341672089147897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8816341672089147897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8816341672089147897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/listening-to-donald-preziosi.html' title='Listening to Donald Preziosi'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8599155556992651907</id><published>2008-11-01T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:02:21.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>To paraphrase Arendt (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Responsibility and Judgement&lt;/span&gt;, 111), the greatest evil is committed by no-one. Today the Good has vanished and we live in the era when evil is opposed only by innocence. But innocence is only the alibi of of a systemic evil for which no-one takes responsibility, of which no-one is agent. Each of us 'needs' a car, 'has no alternative', respects the 'rights' of shareholders. At every level the alibi persists, while millions die – innocently. Only if they protest, with arms, against their deaths, do they lose their innocence and become either victims or evil. Innocence is so deeply ensconced – from the paedocracy of television (Hartley) to the construction of paedophilia as the ultimate evil – that we are come to the idiot moment where all of us claim to be either children or villains. For the children among us there is only wide-eyed surprise at the results of our inaction – for lack of action and action without consequence is the prerogative of infants – while the handful of genuine villains confront their own despair, as did Saul. A world in which we must be either nietzschean aristocrats or Eichmanns is not a world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8599155556992651907?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8599155556992651907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8599155556992651907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8599155556992651907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8599155556992651907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/11/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8817054322293684204</id><published>2008-10-31T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:44:16.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two aphorisms in search of their authors</title><content type='html'>I've quoted these so often, and I can't find the source: any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sentimentalist is he who would enjoy without incurring responsibility for the thing enjoyed"  (This comes from somewhere in Joyce, but for some reason I believe it originates with Meredith).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nowadays events no longer occur: the clichés operate spontaneously" (I believe this is from Karl Krauss. I used to use it as a definition of structuralism, but it applies to almost any late 20th century thought)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8817054322293684204?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8817054322293684204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8817054322293684204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8817054322293684204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8817054322293684204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-aphorisms-in-search-of-their.html' title='Two aphorisms in search of their authors'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-912667932110663350</id><published>2008-10-31T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:52:37.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Against Wittgenstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SQulZLQHMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eQ8q3Nhvwl0/s1600-h/Untitled+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SQulZLQHMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eQ8q3Nhvwl0/s320/Untitled+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263482441448239122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is essential in any given situation is what is not the case. And this in at least two senses. 1. What cannot be made into a statement of the case, abstracted from its complexity of relationships and from change 2. What in the present moment is no longer or not yet. What is, is a result of what preceded it, but what is excludes whatever in its past did not eventuate. That order of the past, the past as it is unfulfilled in the present, is essential to the present for the same reason that what is not yet the case is essential: because both open up the inessential nature of what is the case. The uneventuating past persists in the present as the roads not taken, resources for the present's unique property, which is that it is alone the moment in which it is possible to act. The not-yet is equally essential, not only because it empties the present of plenitude, but because it is in the future, not the present, that actions have their consequences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ontology – a virtual ontology – implies an epistemology: knowledge is constituted in discourses which present what is the case, that is the inessential, abstracted and removed from the capacity for action. "Truth", for want of a better word, concerns the essential otherwise, both preceding and proceeding from the present. At a similar juncture, badiou proposes the third term of philosophical concern as the subject, noting that unless engaged in truth, "there is only existence, or individuality, but no subject" (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Manifesto&lt;/span&gt; 108). I would rather say the third task is action, both ethical and political, seeing them on a spectrum as they were for Aristotle, from the good life to the realm of action (recognising their distinction but believing that the difference is sublated in the question of how action is possible). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ontology nulls the subject-object distinction, restricting it to the status of knowledge. Inside the question of ethics is the question 'what is an agent?' and the implicit answer that agency requires  that the individual be overcome by its mediations (complex relationships in states of change). The question of the subject is posterior to the question of agency. It is restricted to the question of ethics, the good life. Ethical action may be possible, at least within certain horizons, for the individual subject: I can live a good life, I can avoid self-contradiction. Political agency is not possible for individuals. In the polis, it is not the actors but the network that has agency, a network that is the virtual essence of the situation, one which incorporates all Others: human, natural and technological.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To subsist is the task of farming, architecture and medecine. To exist is the task of science. To persist – to come to the capacity to act  – is the task of education. Action itself is mediation: the arrival of the unforeseen on the basis of all that has happened - and that has not happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-912667932110663350?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/912667932110663350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=912667932110663350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/912667932110663350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/912667932110663350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/10/against-wittgenstein.html' title='Against Wittgenstein'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/SQulZLQHMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eQ8q3Nhvwl0/s72-c/Untitled+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-220104067842992425</id><published>2008-10-29T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:30:51.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>About this blog</title><content type='html'>The idea was to write short, snappy memos. It became a place for thoughts generated in the short moments in a crowded schedule when real writing wasn't an option. Now my notebook is full of new fragments. An oddity: I never thought this would matter, it would be a diary I could access on the road. Google ensures that, as a Google app, it comes up high on a search for my name. Good side: hearing from old friends. Bad side: memos to self are public. Density of expression useful for the note form can be aphoristic but also cryptic, rebarbative, and open to criticism. Good side (2): getting smart comments. Including the occasional flame. Everyone lives in public. It's just a shame that publication under current conditions is commodified, so much that honesty flies out, and wearing a mask is the current form of the integral spectacle at the personal level.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-220104067842992425?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/220104067842992425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=220104067842992425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/220104067842992425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/220104067842992425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-this-blog.html' title='About this blog'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2527394073709194297</id><published>2008-08-21T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:34:52.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Interaction</title><content type='html'>Pseudo-interaction is when we do something and a machine is constrained to respond. True interaction occurs when a machine responds autonomously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is the minimum we expect of interpersonal interaction)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2527394073709194297?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2527394073709194297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2527394073709194297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2527394073709194297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2527394073709194297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/interaction.html' title='Interaction'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-9122912544570238802</id><published>2008-08-21T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:33:09.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>synthetic animation</title><content type='html'>a) distinguish synthetic animation from indexical animation. In indexical animation, there is a source, a data-stream, which the infographic animates as a representation. In synthetic animation the source is a series of gestures which are read as commands&lt;br /&gt;b) a synthetic animation is a record of gesture-commands which erases its own history in the concluding command 'Flatten layers'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-9122912544570238802?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/9122912544570238802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=9122912544570238802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/9122912544570238802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/9122912544570238802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/synthetic-animation.html' title='synthetic animation'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1012084957986563104</id><published>2008-08-17T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:01:26.188-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Democracy and affect</title><content type='html'>Democratisation would appear to imply standardisation: for everyone to enjoy luxuries, they have to be mass produced. The secrets of the great masters remain safe (Rembrandt's blacks, memling's azure), as they always were, the proprietary knowledge of an arcane guild system. Such too remains the case, as I learned in conversation with Elaine Shemilt, in the field of silk-screen printers' inks, and such may well be the case with with certain digital photographic printing techniques. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different case holds for something like Rhythm 'n' Hues' fur algorithm: available for the use of only the top-end productions (Narnia, Kong), but as end-product democratically available to anyone who cares to watch the movies featuring it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democratisation means we all get a taste of luxury, but a luxury which travels in two directions and is devalued in each. In one, we plebs get access to the RnH fur algorithm in KK and Lion Witch; in the other, high culture loots the supermarkets of the popular, and discovers in varieties of pop and neo-pop (Paolozzi, Koons, yBa) only an inauthenticity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens now – 2008 –  is something like this. &lt;br /&gt;A: migrants and the reserve army of the un- or/ marginally employed suffer the precariousness of life at the edge, and develop cultural forms to see them through the experience&lt;br /&gt;B: a parallel experience occurs - but with far less risk of loss of life or liberty - as old professionals and skilled working class are managerialised, and as older patronage systems are replaced by markets&lt;br /&gt;C: in this new displacement, not only does the old bourgeois culture no longer offer the same securities; but subjectivity, which has always been its its key product since the invention of the novel, evaporates as a centring repository of experience&lt;br /&gt;D: At this juncture the newly managerialised "precariat" upload the cultural forms of the truly disprivileged]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lost authenticity of experience among the cosmopolitan elite, as the social fraction which most feeds the cultural system of the newly managerialised, is replaced by the loot from the underclass: suburban boys listening to hip hop. This falsely assumed authenticity, which in its assumption becomes ironic and inauthentic, becomes the new high culture. That high neo-pop aesthetic is then democratised back to those from whom it was expropriated in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evacuation of subjectivity is a result of its invention, in Romanticism and the 18th-19th  century novel, and its industrialisation in Hollywood and Tin pan Alley. This triumphal subjject, theorised in depth from hegel to Husserl, is the &lt;i&gt;terminus ad quem&lt;/i&gt;, the end to which experience tends, the locus therefore of truth. But it is the under-remarked fact that this subject had to be invented, and more specifically the social consequence sof its invention, that eventually betrays those who have bought into it most deeply: the middle class and the labour aristocracy. These were the ones who had the deepest buy-in to colonisation, as Wallerstein argues, but also into a worldview which their masters did not need to believe, merely to promulgate. This was the class or social fraction that bought in to subjectivity without irony, and as a result are the most betrayed by its collapse when it becomes clewar that they are not valued for their subjectivity but for their functions. This is the class that receives &lt;i&gt;and delivers&lt;/i&gt; Gauri Viswanathan's Eng Lit, Angel Rama's myth of the enlightened mestizaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The myth of subjectivity is premised on its initial construction. Whatever raw materials pre-exist this modern subject, their construction as that subject turned out to be the very ones required to turn it into a commodity, or rather to be the terminal point for the consumption of subjectivities, which could now be manufactured on demand, and in increasing numbers, but according to only a most primitive roster of affective states. It is these states that are the nub of the standardisation of democracy as surrogacy and as inauthenticity. Perhaps the most alluring of all such states is the most intrinsically contradictory: the popularisation of the aristocratic attitude that Wyndham Lewis ascribed to Nietzsche. Today that emerges as the democratisation of elitism, where elitism is the state of mind that looks down from a height on the little people, a vantage which is promulgated through the worst and best of our fictions, from &lt;i&gt;Troy&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;The Wire&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1012084957986563104?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1012084957986563104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1012084957986563104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1012084957986563104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1012084957986563104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/democracy-and-affect.html' title='Democracy and affect'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3169583856232144842</id><published>2008-08-03T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:52:36.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecomedia'/><title type='text'>Asphalt</title><content type='html'>Our technologies are decreasingly isolable. They demand energy grids or other forms of consumables (oil, proteins), and articulate with expensive and energy-intensive networks (railways, roads – as an oil source, asphalt will rapidly become a site of competition between road builders and road users, its price growing from 37 cents a litre in January to over 55 cents in June and nearly &lt;a href="http://www.acaf.org/asphalt_price_index.htm "&gt;68 cents on 1st July 2008&lt;/a&gt; and almost 25 per cent over the year). A car without a road is only marginally less conceivable than a computer without a network, or a human without a society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3169583856232144842?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3169583856232144842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3169583856232144842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3169583856232144842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3169583856232144842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/08/asphalt.html' title='Asphalt'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7986948324261328593</id><published>2008-06-05T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:12:13.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>While listening to Ihab Hassan</title><content type='html'>Against the hypothesis of inner life, which is the epiphenomenon of signal processing: my inner life is no more relevant to my life as a medium than is the inner life of a TV set. We are more complex than TV sets only to the extent that what we process becomes part of our circuitry.  This is also why we delay processing inputs, with outputs sometimes only emerging after decades of processing. In an increasingly ephemeral mediascape, however, where reflection (processing) is instantaneous and affective rather than pondered and intellectual, we are less translators who mutate our inputs, and more like the telegraphic signal repeaters with which young Tom Edison started his inventor's career: booster stations who merely amplify signals, as when we forward an e-mail we have scarcely glanced at. Under such conditions we are more transmitters than translators. The difference between these positions concerns the greater or lesser possibility for misunderstanding, the misunderstanding on which evolution is based, the misunderstanding in which a phrase, an image, an idea mutate into something other than what they were when they arrived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7986948324261328593?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7986948324261328593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7986948324261328593' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7986948324261328593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7986948324261328593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/while-listening-to-ihab-hassan.html' title='While listening to Ihab Hassan'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3175192266522478396</id><published>2008-06-05T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:14:56.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Entre-image</title><content type='html'>The black strip dividing film frames, the between-two-images, the momentary darkness, is not transcendental but negation. First image: thesis; framestrip: negation; second image: negation of the negation. But this is incomplete as a description because we begin in a darkness of which the first image is a negation, but which already instills the expectation of its own negation, and of the negation of that negation. To this extent, cinema is not perceptual but apperceptual, involving memory and expectation. Cinema is not perceived but apperceived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The case is somewhat different with electronic images.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3175192266522478396?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3175192266522478396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3175192266522478396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3175192266522478396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3175192266522478396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/06/black-strip-dividing-film-frames.html' title='Entre-image'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-9187707695162978982</id><published>2008-05-28T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:35:02.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>A thesis on the historical process</title><content type='html'>The history of colour suggested in a paper late last year on &lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/waikatoscreen/talks/"&gt;democracy and the mathematicisation of colour&lt;/a&gt; and revisited in a different context in a paper for the &lt;a href="http://www.aibep.co.uk/au2008/"&gt;Society for Animation Studies conference &lt;/a&gt; in July develop an idea which is still inchoate but worth thinking: that perhaps there is a trajectory to trace from the semantic hierarchies of colour in the late mediaeval/early renaissance, through the dialectic of physical and perceptual accounts of vision in the 18th and 19th centuries, mediated by the replicability of colour required to standardise the industrial production of aniline dyes, via their pro-tem resolution in the use of Quettelet's statistical method to construct a 'standard observer' in the Commission Internationale sur l'Eclairage (CIE) of 1931, and finally to the establishment of Pantone colour matching in 1963. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would this suggest that the biopolitical account which the CIE's history seems to demand (see Sean F Johnston's excellent history) is a moment in the history that resolves, after centuries of debate (on optics) and difficulty (in colorimetry), in the commodification of colour? Even given the divergence of dyes and pigments from lighting systems, dyes become vitally important in the manufacture of monitor screens and digital projectors and return to an integrated industry. Is the purpose of this passage simply to arrive at a commodifiable coneption of colour – to abstract colour, colour perception and the relations between illumination and coloured surfaces – only to turn it into exchange value? Or is there another twist in the tale to come?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-9187707695162978982?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/9187707695162978982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=9187707695162978982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/9187707695162978982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/9187707695162978982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/thesis-on-historical-process.html' title='A thesis on the historical process'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7338629651113604037</id><published>2008-05-28T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:18:22.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Against Blindness</title><content type='html'>The history of darkness underpins the history of illumination. That the Lunar Society called itself so, among the enlightened of the west midlands, because they could only meet on nights of the full moon when there was light enough to get home. Memories of nights too dark to see: Dartmoor, Auchterarder, Waterville . . .The dark still existed, even in overlit Britain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the projector beam&lt;br /&gt;Scratches on windows&lt;br /&gt;Smears on mirrors&lt;br /&gt;The mote in your eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The maculation of vision is permanent, as integral to sight and to the mediation of vision as light itself. To complain about codecs is as futile as to complain about the acuity of your own eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet: one of the great reasons to undertake this work is the weighty metaphor of blindness: the blind hand of the market, the sightless measurements of social physics, the "denigration" (unfortunate term) of vision. To restore to sight, and by implication to the senses, their place in the world, antagonists of its mathematicisatiomn, immaterialisation and spatialisation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7338629651113604037?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7338629651113604037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7338629651113604037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7338629651113604037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7338629651113604037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/against-blindness.html' title='Against Blindness'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6311337270453466096</id><published>2008-05-28T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:13:49.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Cicada</title><content type='html'>A cicada has made its home under our deck. Perhaps it likes the sounding box, as it rubs its hind legs together in this rhythmic chant, too fast for a human ear to truly register. He repeats endlessly "My song is so lovely. You must love me". He is a siren, at least in his own mind. As winter comes, his song will fade, with longer gaps between shorter trills, but he will not stop. Is there a lesson here for the antiquarian in pursuit of a beauty that can be communicated?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6311337270453466096?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6311337270453466096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6311337270453466096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6311337270453466096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6311337270453466096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/cicada.html' title='Cicada'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-8549148407249147985</id><published>2008-05-02T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T20:31:08.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Re-reading Flusser</title><content type='html'>The inert nothingness that exercises heidegger under the name of Death is not at all human, still less individual. (I die, you die, we do not die). The inert physics of inorganic nature &lt;i&gt;needs&lt;/i&gt; organic life to reverse its entropy. But it doesn't need life as such but what life implies, communication, because communication adds complexity where entropy simplifies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As a footnote here, efficiency is entropic while democracy is both inefficient and negentropic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the universal scale, entropy wins. Tis is the truth underlying the unknowable Ding-an-sich in Kant. Things in themselves are not knowable (and incommunicable, ie sublime) to the extent that they are entropic, and therefore not congruent with negentropic knowledge, where knowledge is defined as what is actually or potentially communicable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A second footnote: those who quell communication are on the side of inert nature, of the universal, the sublime; and against the human and life in general, which are communication in its material form as media)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-8549148407249147985?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/8549148407249147985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=8549148407249147985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8549148407249147985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/8549148407249147985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/05/re-reading-flusser.html' title='Re-reading Flusser'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6144702697713731643</id><published>2008-03-28T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:36:33.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Frege at Lake Coleridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R-2AtkQDUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JTLQwNo4S20/s1600-h/lakecoleridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R-2AtkQDUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JTLQwNo4S20/s320/lakecoleridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182940266486780626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero, Frege argued, is the logical opposite of what exists and is present; zero is the non-identical. Black is of the same quality. In its sheerest state, the absence of all radiant or reflected light, it is pure non-existence. Like zero, it has no logical existence: it too is non-identical. In this way, we arrive at the critical definition of black as potential, black as virtual, black as that which does not exist but which, as the negation of light, has the capacity to be realised, even if that capability is never brought to fruition. In this extreme moment of light, which we can only ever approach but not reach, all the paradox of light emerges, and better still, not simply paradox but contradiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6144702697713731643?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6144702697713731643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6144702697713731643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6144702697713731643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6144702697713731643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/frege-at-lake-coleridge.html' title='Frege at Lake Coleridge'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R-2AtkQDUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JTLQwNo4S20/s72-c/lakecoleridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6498017195806716933</id><published>2008-03-28T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:23:40.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>The Difficulty of Saying Things</title><content type='html'>The core problem is how to make a statement that is neither excessively particular and antiquarian nor excessively abstract and theoreticist.  A first step in confronting this difficulty is to rid ourselves of Heideggerian essentialism: to speak not of what seeks to reveal itself but of how the action of revealing is truly an action, one that moves outside the normative processes which under capitalism standardise any successful technological innovation, usually at the lowest aceptable (to the consumer) and most profitable (to the manufacturer) specification. An action worthy of the name is a transformation in which both the material and the technique in which it meets the actor, and the actor too are all transformed. No essence then but a dialogue, a dialectic, a breaking asunder mutually of what is most and least essential: human polis, techné and physis. There is an actual history of normativity, and a virtual history of creativity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimly as yet there emerges a critique of terminal philosophies – those based on the terms of relationship rather than on relationship itself; against for example Schopenhauer's "The World is my idea" as much as the positivism of engineers. Against the devastation which destroys any future – by an Act of God like a tsunami, or by corporate plan – creativity proposes events worthy the name, which virtualise (rather than actualise or normalise). The specific is the medium of history even when it is the ejecta of History, even and perhaps especialy when lionised in the work of a Master (Rembrandt, Cézanne). The specific should be the common lot: that it is not is a fundamental question for the history and philosophy of media. How has mediation been terminated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6498017195806716933?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6498017195806716933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6498017195806716933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6498017195806716933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6498017195806716933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/03/difficulty-of-saying-things.html' title='The Difficulty of Saying Things'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2554989578934566703</id><published>2008-01-27T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:25:24.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Angels</title><content type='html'>I don't believe in God but I do believe in angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One great inspiration is Rilke's Duino Elegies. But as I started to write, I found that the copy I used to have has gone. It was a nice book. It was very thin, a littlePengun Modern European Poets, but it belonged to Charles Lambert, a wonderful gay poet I went to college with, now a tranlsator, whose sister I once lodged with in a little, very smelly council flat in London. Don't get me wrong, very clean,. but she had a tomcat which she refused to spay, and which wouldn't venture outdoors because the rest of the estate cats were twice its size and armed to the teeth. So she used to bathe in a very strongly scented bath oil that permeated the place permanenetly with a mixture of tomcat and pinefresh chemicals. It was their parents' copy of the book, and had been rescued from a devsatsting fire. Almost everything they owned had gone up in smoke (though their father, who was dramatically affected with Altzheimer's, never realised, and would constantly look for things that had gone in the flames). Only the books, which had been squeezed tight in their shelves, so tightly they wouldn't burn, had made it. This copy was smoke blackened, with water stains throughout at the edges of pages. But it made it. Alson thinks our friend Dymphna probably took it back to England, because we had a great maudlin evening once here at home, she and I, talking about just this issue of angels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time I was writing what is now a chapter of a book, a chapter devoted to Sam Peckinpah. You probably know that Peckinpah is famously a very violent director of very violent films, a tortured man who claimed all sorts of histories in the Old California which he had never known, and who said the only technologies worth having were a six gun and a movie camera. In one of his films, Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid, Bob Dylan plays a minor role and also sings one of my favourite songs on the soundtrack. The chapter began writing itself some years ago when I was asked to contribute something to a conference on Bob Dylan in memory of Bob Shelton. Bob was one of Dylan's biographers, a larger than life character who, for reasons I never understood, quit his seminal role in the East Village scene to live in Brighton. His bio is a lovely book, full of personal memories of the folk club scene in New York back in the early sixties, a secene which, to my amazement, included as prominent figures and pals of Dylan's, the Clancy Brothers, a rather stage Irish group specialising in Irish songs that my Dad always loved. We had two of their LPs in the house as I was growing up. I know, even now, every word of every song, not just because of the records, but because Dad useed to sing them, in the car as often as not, along with his own repertoire of traditional ballads and music hall songs. And I had the fondest memories of Bob, massive, generous man that he was, singing Dylan songs in the flat of an old girlfriend in Bloomsbury, and arguing over the relationships between the Grateful Dead and holocaust denial or something equally bizarre with a book seller who, at the time, was hot on the trail of an Audubon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audubon was an artist who painted the most exquisite images of North American birds, and printed them in a huge and exquisite book.There are nine copies in existence, three in Russia, and it is the most expensive book in the world, according to the Guinness Book of Records. Alan, the bookselller, had found a dealer who knew someone in Petersburg with an avenue to someone who might be willing to establish a consortium and sell one of the three Russian copies of the book. I have to say, Bob and I both thought the whole deal stank, and that it was likely to lead Alan into some seriously bad company. But this was in the days before the internet, and Alan was confident it would all happen. Of course it didn't. And then poor old Bob upped and died. I still have a couple of his articles, one on Roots, the other on the Grateful Dead, in a German journal of American Studies called Stars und Träume, Stars and Dreams. It was that phrase, and the strange set of consequences linking the East Village circa 1962, my old dead dad, Russia in the moment immediately before the collapse of socialism, the task I'd set myself of talking about Peckinpah's movie at a Dylan conference in Liverpool in 1999 and Audubon's exquisite birds. Wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rilke's angel is a messenger. The power and awe the angel inspires derives from two aspects - that the angel is not, and is more than, human, and that the angel communicates between two worlds, two incommensurable orders of being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The co-presence of different worlds is mysterious. But there are analogies with human experience. The French psychoanalyst Lacan has, as the title of one of his seminars, the phrase 'être-ange', literally 'being angel', a phrase that, when spoken, sounds like 'étrange', stange. One translation refers to 'the angel of the odd', doubling Lacan's angel with the famous one by Paul  Klee so memorably described by Walter Benjamin as being driven backwards out of paradise by a storm called progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, all I managed to say was that Dylan (described in one of Allen Ginsberg's poems as angelic) has two roles, on the soundtrack and as a character, that almost never touch, except at one odd incidental moment when the lyric and the action match. I wanted to say that here two worlds intercepted. And that in a certain sense, their interchange was at once angelic - a dialogue of incommensurable universes, different dimensions – and mundane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because at the heart of my ideas and my idea of myself is a belief in beauty. Rilke's angel is, on the other hand, a figure of the sublime. The difference, for me, is between what is communicable - beauty - and what is beyond speech and understanding, and therefore beyond humanity, beyond change, and beyond history: the sublime. I am on the side of beauty, the changeable, the common, the sharable, beauty for which human beings have to take responsibility. I think I'm on the side of the angels, but maybe the angels are on no side at all, but in the interstices between what's understood and what isn't. My angels are not the voices of an eternal verity. They are the voices of what doesn't exist yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My angels come, not from eternity, not from what exists before all time, but from what does not exist at all, from the future. To that extent, my job, as a thinker, writer, teacher, and across all my life, is to bring angels into existence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2554989578934566703?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2554989578934566703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2554989578934566703' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2554989578934566703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2554989578934566703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/01/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7613451211871854272</id><published>2008-01-21T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:15:00.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory light'/><title type='text'>Bound for Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R5VfnHXzATI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Syym4p0Jtlk/s1600-h/gloryblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R5VfnHXzATI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Syym4p0Jtlk/s320/gloryblog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158134073821167922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7613451211871854272?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7613451211871854272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7613451211871854272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7613451211871854272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7613451211871854272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2008/01/bound-for-glory.html' title='Bound for Glory'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/R5VfnHXzATI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Syym4p0Jtlk/s72-c/gloryblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3717128423766555008</id><published>2007-12-20T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:48:41.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transient media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Crisis in the meaning of meaning</title><content type='html'>Meaning was  the once-natural sequence of being, knowing, interpreting, judging, willing and acting . It is this sequence which no longer operates as it did in earlier times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nature of being is de-natured when things are no longer simply themselves but monetary values, signs, status symbols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing is no longer definite but probabilistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpretation depends on knowledge, but when knowledge is subsumed into data, it is no longer known but, like data, processed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True judgement occurs when I take responsibility for my action but that responsibility is removed when my every action has been modelled for its statistical likelihood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willing requires individual agency, but that agency dissolves in the mass-modelling of scenarios and the management of lifestyles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action is in crisis as a result of the sheer scale of the tasks facing us in a globalised network. And probability and complexity disrupt the foresight on which we can plan the effects of acting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The immersive spectacle of the early 21st century is a response to these changes. So too is the development of the lo-res solution, in which the illusion of individuality and individual agency is imposed through the isolation of the individualised interface in order to produce a normative and mass replication of noise. Like Reality TV, whose selection of idiosyncratic and eccentric contestants is there to demonstrate that after all we are all individuals, mobile media divide in the interests of maintaining the fictive individual as the basic unit of consumption and social aggregation. Slack-jawed submission to blockbuster effects from Las Vegas to the Sydney Olympics substitutes for having a place in a world.  Our fragile, ephemeral communities of contact lists are meant to substitute for the complex networks of kinship and locality that we have lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is ironic that in this new age of biopolitics, we no longer hear the hundred-year old discourse about the crowd, and that, at the moment at which meaning evaporates, we devote ourselves to  . . . psychology!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3717128423766555008?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3717128423766555008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3717128423766555008' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3717128423766555008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3717128423766555008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/12/crisis-in-meaning-of-meaning.html' title='Crisis in the meaning of meaning'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2215955344737209831</id><published>2007-12-19T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:45:14.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>Grundwerk</title><content type='html'>Kant divides philosophy into logic, physics and ethics. Logic is today a mathematical science, and either incorprates or is incorporated by math. Physics and ethics are the empirical sciences, distinguished from logic which can never be dependent on the empirically given, since it's task is to describe the laws of reason. Physics extrapolates the laws of nature from the manifold flux of real events and processes which dictate to it the content it has to address. Ethics is eqally empirical, dealing with what ought to occur and, in Kant's opinion, therefore dealing with freedom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While contemporary theory and philosophy have a problem with the idea of freedom, the term serves as well as any other to distinguish the activities of the human sciences, that swathe of academic disciplines that amalgamates the arts, humanities and social sciences. When we deal with human activity, if Kant is right, we deal with ethical issues. All rational creatures, he says, must abide by such simple, logically compelling rules as 'Thou shalt not lie'. And yet, at every turn, the world lies – for the Platonist and the Marxist, the Nietzshean and the postcolonial scholar alike. Not only does nature lie through camouflage and stealth; society embraces it. To the extent that society affords its citizens freedom, it lies when it gives them rules. To the extent that it does not, it lies when it pormises to. Kant's truth is founded in dissimulation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2215955344737209831?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2215955344737209831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2215955344737209831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2215955344737209831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2215955344737209831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/12/grundwerk.html' title='Grundwerk'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-5081596531769566937</id><published>2007-12-17T01:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:31:46.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>ens quo maius cogitari nequit</title><content type='html'>"&lt;i&gt; . .  so that an angel can proportionate this power to  a greater or smaller part of corporeal substance; for if there was no body at all, this power of God or of an angel would not correspond to any extension whatsoever&lt;/i&gt;" *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I place this here as a memento: the founder of modern science was still capable of arguing how many angels might dance on the head of a pin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Descartes' second letter to Henry More, cited in Koyré, Closed World, 191.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-5081596531769566937?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/5081596531769566937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=5081596531769566937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5081596531769566937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/5081596531769566937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/12/ens-quo-maius-cogitari-nequit.html' title='ens quo maius cogitari nequit'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-6244270844631756269</id><published>2007-12-04T02:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T02:27:46.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><title type='text'>"History was our strong hypothesis"</title><content type='html'>"History was our strong hypothesis, the hypothesis of maximum intensty" (Baudrillard 2005: 128). History has become an alibi, an explanation for a present which refuses to yield. It has become a synonym for virtue, but a virtue capable of the most refined as well as the most egregious vice. History now names the reasons why perpetual violence, without hope of victory, is not only acceptable but good, indeed The Good, for the USA, for Israel, for every fundamentalist sect from Belfast to bali. History has become the name of its own end, for the lack, loss, foreclosure of the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against Baudrillard, to argue that it is not the end of history but the end of the future that is achieved in Integral Reality, the froth on the daydream of change as 'minimum intensity' (ibid) caught in the feedback loop between happening and information about what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstness is &lt;i&gt;not innocence&lt;/i&gt; – when it poses as a goal. Secondness is not violence done to innocence when it shakes apart the endless shimmer of perception to release the difference. Identity thinking is not the only way to appropriate the manifold for thought or action. But reducing every perception back to the status of the merely perceived is the politics prior to the commodification of information, the general equivalence. Critical to the possibility of action, and therefore of event, is the tactical task of remaking perception, specifically as regards secondness. Unless there is a better way, ation will not be possible at all; only, as JB has it, terror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-6244270844631756269?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/6244270844631756269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=6244270844631756269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6244270844631756269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/6244270844631756269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/12/history-was-our-strong-hypothesis.html' title='&quot;History was our strong hypothesis&quot;'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2239058378461443239</id><published>2007-12-04T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T02:18:31.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Colour has never been free</title><content type='html'>When colour management takes over, it is not as if it replaces some imagined freedom of colour. Colour has never been free. The difference lies in the manner of its administration – from a semantic to a mathematical formation. The movement includes a false dawn of freedom at the moment of coal-based aniline dyes: the Impressionists as poster boys. That freedom collapses in the 'little chemists', Grémillon's taunt at the pointillistes, and even more so (genuine) risk of meaninglessness in the fauves and the expressionsts. Art historians have merely recognised, in their adulation of the colourists, the anarchy of colour, in Mattisse or in die Brücke, in whichm at their nadir, the whole language of colour risks collapse. This disaster is articulated by malevich under the sign of the transcendental; another proof that the sublime and despair are next door neighbours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2239058378461443239?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2239058378461443239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2239058378461443239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2239058378461443239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2239058378461443239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/12/colour-has-never-been-free.html' title='Colour has never been free'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-427243705931394709</id><published>2007-11-29T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:56:16.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unjust Imprisonment and Impending Show Trial of Steve Kurz as recorded by  Lynn Hershman Leeson</title><content type='html'>Even the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ikNO1ANHIQs"&gt;YouTube trailer&lt;/a&gt; has me between rage and tears. I swapped mails with Steve the night of his arrest (I spotted the story on late night news in Toronto). They had even impounded his cat. One day this will be farce, but for now it is worse than tragedy: it is iteration without evolution. Check out &lt;a href="http://caedefensefund.org/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAE Defense Fund&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-427243705931394709?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/427243705931394709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=427243705931394709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/427243705931394709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/427243705931394709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/unjust-imprisonment-and-impending-show.html' title='The Unjust Imprisonment and Impending Show Trial of Steve Kurz as recorded by  Lynn Hershman Leeson'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-2800817201278371903</id><published>2007-11-22T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T13:40:45.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transient media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>On ANT</title><content type='html'>In the relation between hardware, software and wetware,  hardware is clearly technical (apparatus, technology, techne), software functions as the social (polis: a function, as in protocol). This creates the unusual position in which the human wetware is left with the remaining function, in the position traditionally associated with nature (laws of physics, instinct, blind necessity). The analogy would be with the 'database unconscious' - what databases by definition must exclude. The database unconscious is the flesh, embodied experience, and especially the  kind of contingent body and behaviour which escapes control because it cannot be informationalised. The human returns as bodies and instincts, which in a Kantian frame would mean they are the force of necessity, in the same way the laws of physics are the force of necessity in contexts of survival. Here action – the characteristic of consciousness – ends up as the property of code, that is consciousness of a highly restricted kind, the &lt;i&gt;terminus ad quem&lt;/i&gt; of enlightenment rationality. The wetware residue, which functions purely as a random number generator from the standpoint of the software, has the force of necessity but the actuality of contingency (ie already overdetermined but in such a way that its behaviours appear irrational, and so as random, rather in the same way as the weather). So the 'actor' is displaced from the human into the protocol/code; while at the same time, in conformity with the process, the human element ceases to be individual subjects and becomes the excluded obverse of the mass management of populations: micro-behaviours of the human biomass. One implication is that subjectivity as we have thought of it since Descartes (including Lacan), is no longer a critical concept. There is no inner life. Deleuze and Guattari may be right: there are concepts capable of generating possible worlds. Concepts, not people. What in this system generates concepts is not the human but the code.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-2800817201278371903?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/2800817201278371903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=2800817201278371903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2800817201278371903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/2800817201278371903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-ant.html' title='On ANT'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1516210447754890556</id><published>2007-11-17T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:19:48.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Impossible Choice</title><content type='html'>In the monstrous reorganisation of society as population management, and of  knowledge as data flow, we face an impossible choice. We may succumb to the slack-jawed immersion in spectacle, from Vegas to the Sydney Olympics., or accede to the fragmented and ephemeral world of connectivity.  I characterise these two positions, respectively the hi-res and lo-res paths, as the impossible choice between the sublime and despair. To paraphrase Adorno, despair and the sublime are the two torn halves of a single oppression: the removal of the object of contemplation from the realm of what can be communicated. In the immersive sublime, what we gaze upon is other, wordless and worldless, beyond history or debate. In the connective despair, what we seek to communicate, the very content of cellular networks, is ourselves, but that is the one thing that cannot be communicated in a world of hyperindividuation. Choose, we seem to be told, between the cinematic spectacle of 9/11 or the connective mobile images from Abu Ghraib. Choose between the unspeakable, sublime icon created by Islamists whose faith does not allow icons. Or pick the degraded and degrading mobile images from Abu Ghraib, where connectivity becomes an extension of the humiliation which is the goal of torturers. The binarism of hi-res and lo-res takes us to the sick heart of the contemporary world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1516210447754890556?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1516210447754890556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1516210447754890556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1516210447754890556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1516210447754890556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/impossible-choice.html' title='An Impossible Choice'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1371925284576977603</id><published>2007-11-17T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:16:13.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hammer</title><content type='html'>Media are the medium of history, as a hammer is the medium of the blow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1371925284576977603?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1371925284576977603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1371925284576977603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1371925284576977603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1371925284576977603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/hammer.html' title='The Hammer'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3693643439740783652</id><published>2007-11-07T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:13:37.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>conundrum</title><content type='html'>All books are written in the present but read in the past. This unfortunate fact is also true for the author.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3693643439740783652?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3693643439740783652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3693643439740783652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3693643439740783652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3693643439740783652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/conundrum.html' title='conundrum'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-4559651085652331346</id><published>2007-11-07T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T04:03:36.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seizure of the present</title><content type='html'>Newly invented as the moment of consciousness and of change, the present was almost without delay manipulated into the moment of production. (One might reverse this statement). Taming the vector, the future-orientation, which nevertheless is the absolute prerequisite, is the central activity of capital's drift from manufacture via service and finance to creativity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-4559651085652331346?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/4559651085652331346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=4559651085652331346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4559651085652331346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/4559651085652331346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/11/seizure-of-present.html' title='Seizure of the present'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-1200746171794468348</id><published>2007-10-26T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T19:53:09.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transient media'/><title type='text'>anti-irrationalism</title><content type='html'>To embrace the irrational is merely to embrace the obverse of instrumental rationality. In its own way bataillean surrealism is also instrumental, though it reverses the polarity of determination from human action on nature to natural action on humans. Bataille was wrong about cruelty and sexuality: they are not repressed. Torture, inquisitions, rape and genocide are integral to modernity from Torquemada to Abu Ghraib. Simondon's thesis opf the 'pre-individual' drawn into individuation through socio-technical assemblages, and Adorno's inclusion of 'bodily impulse' in any act of spontaneity capable of rupturing the administration of the world to produce action: these are not bataillean binaries but dialectical syntheses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the boundaries of the private have been driven back, this process appears as the dialectic of public and intimate. Conviviality in communication and the cosmopolitan ethic of care will depend on this dialectic. This may yet be the role of the wireless assemblage of isolated individuals imagining community. Or the immersive spectacle's communities united in their isolation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-1200746171794468348?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/1200746171794468348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=1200746171794468348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1200746171794468348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/1200746171794468348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/10/anti-irrationalism.html' title='anti-irrationalism'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-7784387103440818776</id><published>2007-10-26T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T19:45:45.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediation'/><title type='text'>Boiling point</title><content type='html'>Points of appearance and disappearance are congruent with moments of virtuality such as the bloiling point, the statistically likely moment at which water boils but which does not determine that all the molecules vapourise simultaneously. The virtual image is likewise turbulent, the lynchpin of any image in which it may become other than it is in any direction. Contra Bazin: not the actual image but its becoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This may be the source of the misunderstanding that all moving pictures are narrative)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-7784387103440818776?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/7784387103440818776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=7784387103440818776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7784387103440818776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/7784387103440818776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/10/boiling-point.html' title='Boiling point'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345621281568717231.post-3604205299634962565</id><published>2007-10-26T19:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T19:42:39.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><title type='text'>Wallace Stevens</title><content type='html'>"A fortunate powem or a fortunate painting is a synthesis of exceptional concentration (that degree of concentration that has a lucidity of its own, in which we see clearly what we want to do and do it instantly and perfectly)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345621281568717231-3604205299634962565?l=seancubitt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/feeds/3604205299634962565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7345621281568717231&amp;postID=3604205299634962565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3604205299634962565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7345621281568717231/posts/default/3604205299634962565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seancubitt.blogspot.com/2007/10/wallace-stevens.html' title='Wallace Stevens'/><author><name>Sean Cubitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11762116527377238907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXz2v_C_hw0/S5H0d0zQHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/fxY_wcMcOTA/S220/mugshotsydney.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
